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Adversity

Drenched in the rain, she walks up the hill Pot in her hand, feet marching towards the well Day or night, candles flicker where she dwells Her other half drinks in absurdity Throats parched, kids study in obscurity On topic “Unity in Diversity” She feeds the stomachs, lay them to sleep Bells chime in Temple, she goes to sweep Devotees swarm in, their pockets are deep

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