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Oðin's Treasures, Golden Root of the Earth: I know the root of burnished gold, Where bitter earth and warmth unfold. Its rugged depth runs dry and clear, With peppered notes that linger near. In rice and broth its color spreads, A sunlit stain through grains and breads. Ground to dust, its strength stays true, An ancient gold that carries through.
