The indefinable pulpy mass I found in the pocket of my freshly washed trousers had once been the stamps I was going to give to Tom for his stamp collection.
ለኢተአመረ ሓጀት ለዲበ ጂብለ ሕጹብ ስርዋንዬ ለጸንሓት: ሐቴ ምነ ክቱባት ለእግል ቶም እግል መአከብ ክቱብ እግል ሀቡ ሓዝሃ ለዐልኮ ተ።