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In a basket warm and woven tight, Lies a treasure of the night. Twelve plump shumai, a savory delight, Each one wrapped, a bite-sized bite.
From bamboo stems, the basket's born, Cradling dumplings till the morn. With shrimp and pork, a taste reborn, In wonton skins so softly worn.
So take a seat, let stories weave, Of ancient hands that never grieve. In each shumai, a tale they leave, A midnight feast we can't believe.
🥢
#foodie #poem #shumai
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