:13:23
Owuor!
:14:10
And? Isnt't that beautiful Jogona?
:14:12
You can't speak with the night.
:14:14
You are right.
:14:15
You can't speak with the night.
:14:20
But the woman who wrote this poem
imagined that the night has ears.
:14:25
It's beautiful to make music with words.
:14:28
Your father is a smart man.
:14:30
He speaks with thunder and lightning too.
:14:33
He speaks with ancestors. That's something different.
:14:41
You have to undress yourslef.
You clothes are getting dirty.
:14:45
No I won't undress myself.
:14:47
I'm not a little child anymore.
:14:49
You are stupid if you dirten your school clothes.
:14:53
I'm not a child anymore.
:14:54
You must not see my breast.
:14:57
Your breasts arenn't different to other women's breasts.