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Golden clementines glow in the morning light, Their citrus scent dances in the air so bright. Like tiny suns in my hand, a sweet delight, Peeling back the skin, the taste ignites. Juicy segments burst with vibrant cheer, A taste of sunshine, memories clear. In winter's chill, they bring warmth near, Clementines, a treasure I hold dear.
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Pallabi Saikia
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