Dilawar (Afghanistan) - My house
This is my home in Afghanistan. When I was in Afghanistan
I lived here, in this house,
I like my house in Afghanistan. When it was spring
I slept in the room and I always fall asleep
out in my bed by the window.
I miss my home, always.
I love my home.
I miss everything. When I
in Afghanistan ... I am happy.
Efrem (Eritrea) - I like the bike
When I was little I loved the bike a lot.
I always washed the bike.
I like to run as the player of the bicycle.
For five years I ran.
I was a good sprinter.
But Mom and Dad were always worried
them and I reproached,
because one day I fell in the mountains.
After I went to the hospital for a month.
I hurt my wrist.
The bike broke down.
After Dad gave me money
because my bike broke,
to adjust the bike. After
dad ran out of money.
I too love the bike.
I go to my brother:
"Give me the money."
"Okay, okay."
After I continue to run with the bike.
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