It is from west
I keep it in my chest
I do not want to test
as it is the best.
It is from the east
I keep it in my feast
I do not want the least
as it is a treat.
It is from the north
I keep it with a nod
I do not want to prod
as it is one to be lauded.
It is from the south
I keep it without a doubt
I do not want to be drowned
as it is one to be proud.
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