The Orchid And Tamarind

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She lives in a garden city
Filled with felines and their siblings,
She has a pond full of fishes,
Own by her brother from the city,
She feeds the shrubs and the trees,
And from them- her benefits,
Every morn and evening.

She’s called by her friends;
The flower from the east.
Her beauty is evergreen,
She’s tropical tamarind,
Her love is real,
Even to those who are mean.
∞ ∞ ∞
— Cotek
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