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A peasant woman tossed
A small, clay pot into
The corner of
Her hovel where
It shattered and - though
She had formed it
Herself from mud of
An evaporated lake and - though
She had fired it
Herself in a kiln long
Gone dormant, it had
Soured the taste of
Her meals

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