Den vesle løvetannen

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- Forsov du deg, vesle?
- Mm, hm...?
- Lauvet fell no, edderkoppane lagar perlekjeder om natta.
- Mhm.
- Du e her kanskje ikkje neste morgon.
- Nei.
- ... Eg forstår ikkje, e du ikkje lei deg?
- Eg har sett himmlen.

Translation: I met this little dandelion last week, and I told her that it wasn't spring, but autumn, she nodded, and I asked her if she knew that the leaves were falling, and that the spiders were weaving threads with pearls on, and that she might not be here tomorrow, and she nodded, and I didn't understand her, but she had seen the sky.