We shared a small cup of tea, well,two cups.
This tea was not what you might think, or perhaps it is.
It was sweet and unlike any we had tasted.
Fruit and almonds, Cinnamon and Cumin.
The people we met in our travels were more different from each other than the tea.
They were sweet or bitter or both or neither.
And who on earth did they think we were!?
It s an endless study and field of amazement.
Our life, their lives.
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