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Vous pouvez lire ce poéme dans les traductions suivantes:
Das Rutschen-Spiel – Mutserendende (Allemand)
Sliding game – Mutserendende
Every little boy in my village Can describe with joy and pride How you play the mutserendende game. You chop a healthy munhanzva tree Cut the branches off the stem Then drag the log up a mountain Like Jesus Christ on a donkey You mount the log, holding tight Then, woosh, you zoom down It’s so fast and furious Eyes closed, breath held You surrender all to fate You land with a big thud Your backsides tattered Bleeding in hot ecstasy So do many among us Leading life fast and furious Landing with tattered, bleeding souls



