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saucer on the top,
Amidst the dense tall pines,
In the corridors of silence,
Beyond an allusive scene,
When aromatic breeze blows,
Amidst the lovely flowers,
When the majestic sun sets,
Then observe,
A pinkish mirage,
Above the thick specks of snow,
And imagine the combination,
Of soul and nature,
The awesome beauty of nature,
The lovely Malam Jabba.
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