Explain, that it is palatable, for all of us,
This food particle admires the very heart.
My eating and living are in your name,
As if the whole of mankind shall watch
The riding beasts and the wholesome tractors,
Of the farms and villages, the stable places.
One town smells of another’s reputation
But when do we describe to you this task?
When I bump into you, I bump into worlds
Of delight and pleasure. This I know.
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