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Oðin's Treasures, Bitter Seed of the Marsh: I know the seed both small and strong, Where green and earthy notes belong. Its bitter edge runs sharp and clear, With celery’s breath drawn close and near. In broth and brine its strength is cast, A deepened savor built to last. Though slight in form, its voice runs wide, A marsh-born force the pot may guide.
