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Now I am aware of the glowing
Coming from a distant experience,
It prays for me in the manner of
A ragged margin. Tomorrow,
Circumvent your routine and join me
In Little India; I am low on rice
And spice, and I want you to see
The shrunken lemons but do not
Wish to buy any. Are you aware,
Do you see the light under the door
Yourself, as well? And cinnamon,
Clove, cardamom, ginger, cumin.