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Poem to the Atlas Mountains

Photo of Ait Ben Haddou Folded mountains; bouleversant Folding people, émouvant Grass and the sprinkle of pines Cedar, cactus and spruce. Berber women mill bitter Agar, To make oil, and love juice Clay-cooked in Mountains Our mutton stews and softens The uvular /q/ before the /a/ In Ait ben Haddou