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Ne, mi teke a pikin buku puu na a Engel ana, ne mi nyanmi en. Da, a be switi a ini mi mofu enke oniki, ma di mi gwili en, ne a bita enke nkasa a ini mi bee.
eng
I took the little book out of the angel's hand, and ate it up. It was as sweet as honey in my mouth. When I had eaten it, my stomach was made bitter.