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Kuli Kuli, my keenest delight,
Kindles joy, bite by bite.
Crunching calmly, under a crescent moon,
Its savory song, a soothing tune.
Morsels meeting, melding might,
In every chew, a cheerful flight.
Boldly baked, blissfully brown,
Kuli Kuli, in its crunch, I drown.
Nuts nurtured, now neatly kneaded,
In its taste, tranquility is seeded.
Delight dances, deeply drawn,
With every dusk and every dawn.
Savored slowly, under the sun’s kiss,
Kuli Kuli, a kernel of bliss.
A snack so simple, yet supremely sung,
In the realm of treats, it’s top-rung.
Here’s to the harmony, in each handful I hold,
Kuli Kuli, more precious than gold.
In snack-time serenades, you’re the star so bright,
Kuli Kuli, my constant, my culinary light.
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