Page 8 - FUZION Book
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In Peru, where the Andean plateaus stretch wide, From nowhere they come, with treasures to share, Oh, the contrast that beckons, it mesmerises my sight,
I am drawn to the contrast, a sight to confide. Selling ponchos and hats, with meticulous care. In Peru’s embrace, a kaleidoscope of delight.
The long roads wind through a dry, uniform hue, Spectacular handicrafts, a testament to their skill, The dryness finds its match in vibrant array,
But locals emerge, their vibrant colours imbue. Colors and patterns that thrill and fulfil. A testament to life’s contrasts, on this wondrous day.
