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Arum Palaestinum

Edible plants were hungry, most eaten raw. My Mom's recipe abandoned, rockets salvoed. Maiden roots are cut, water is decanted. As many religious beliefs, in situ and ex situ versus. So Earth's half million plants surrendered. Forgive us, unhug you.

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