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The Smell Of The Hearth.

The smell of the hearth,

Says that breads will be made.

The soup will be boiled.

The tomatoes are red.

Carrots are red too.

The broth will say,

Finish it up fast.

Till the last drop, I will remain hot.

Even I need rest too.

Bread and soup,

Eggs boiled,

We are purely made,

The day is happily led.

Adios!

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