Dedh Seyth warn Ügens
De Sül, seythves warn ügens mis Genver
Sunday, 27th January
Pe le ma’n trampolîn? Da ew gen an flehes bian daslebmel warnodha. Nag eus bes an cammow poos dhort an treys. Hagar awel a dheuth newher. Me a glôwas an tros en termyn an nos kenth ew o vosow moy es dew drooshes en tewder. Me a gavas gwaryel an flehes reb an pal predn. Hei a rolyas e’n gwens. Treylys ew hei awarra dhe woles ha lebmyn sqwachys ew hei. Soweth!
Where is the trampoline? The little children like to bounce on it. There are only the heavy blocks from the feet. A storm came last night. I heard the noise in the night time although my walls are more than two feet thick. I found the children’s plaything by the wooden fence. It rolled in the wind. It has turned upside down and now it is broken. Oh dear!
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