NORTH
| Catch the hemlock? Too pretty to destroy. . . . |
SOUTH
If of thy mortal goods
thou art bereft
and from thy slender
store two loaves
alone to thee are left,
Sell one
and with the dole
Plant tulips and cacti
to feed thy soul.
(Adapted from a poem by Moslih Eddin Saadi)
BONUS
Shirley found another blouse to go with the sweater her sisters gave her for her spring birthday.
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