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"You should have been with me" said his soul.
The wine merchants are elbowing through the crowd, with big hair on their shoulders.
Most of them sell Shiraz's wine, which is sweet as honey.
They serve it in little metal cups that they use rose petals.
In the square of the market hold the fruit tree, which sells all kinds of fruit.
Black figs, purple and bruised,.
melons smelling like musk and yellow like topaz,.
Cerdas, pink apples, white grape grappling hooks,.
Round and red orands like gold, and limes of green gold.
I once saw an elephant go by.
His trunk was lined with vermilion and turmeric.
He had on his ears a thread of crimson silk.
He stopped in front of one of the shops and started eating oranges,.
But the merchant just laughed.
You wouldn't believe how strange a people are.
When they're happy, they go to bird merchants.
And buy them a bird in a cage they set free.
So that their joy may be greater.
And when they're sad, they flog themselves with thorns.
So that their grief may not fade.
One night I met some ****ers who carried a heavy palanquin through the bazaar.
It was golden bamboo and the poles were laced with vermilion.
And bronze peacock plates.
Excuse me, excuse me.
The windows were stretched thin chiffon veils.
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