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    This poem tells the story of a woman named Leron who asks her love to pick papaya fruit for her. When he climbs the tree, the branch breaks under the weight and he falls. Disappointed, the woman decides to find someone else to help her. She then asks another woman named Neneng to pick tamarind fruit instead, warning her to hold on tightly to the branch so she does not fall as well.

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    This poem tells the story of a woman named Leron who asks her love to pick papaya fruit for her. When he climbs the tree, the branch breaks under the weight and he falls. Disappointed, the woman decides to find someone else to help her. She then asks another woman named Neneng to pick tamarind fruit instead, warning her to hold on tightly to the branch so she does not fall as well.

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    Leron Leron My Lovedocx

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    This poem tells the story of a woman named Leron who asks her love to pick papaya fruit for her. When he climbs the tree, the branch breaks under the weight and he falls. Disappointed, the woman decides to find someone else to help her. She then asks another woman named Neneng to pick tamarind fruit instead, warning her to hold on tightly to the branch so she does not fall as well.

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    Leron, Leron, My Love

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    Leron, Leron, my love,
    Papaya sprouts above
    Take up, take up a basket, oh!
    To hold the fruit, my love,
    Upon reaching the top, oh!
    The branch broke
    What bad luck
    I'll find someone else.
    Come on now Neneng,
    Let's pick tamarind, oh!
    Carry your basket
    To hold the ripe fruit,
    Upon reaching the top, oh!
    The branch sways
    You hold on Neneng,
    Lest you fall off.

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