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Oðin's Treasures, Green Spark of the Field: I know the pod of vibrant green, Where grassy bite and warmth convene. Its heat arrives both bright and clear, Then settles soft and lingers near. A trace of fruit rests underneath, With fresh-cut strength upon its breath. In sauce and fire its voice rings true, A lively spark in emerald hue.
