add Durian poem

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+  During a durable durian season <br />
+Tourists carefully took a taste <br />
+Oh! Wheezing and sneezing <br />
+Some abstained <br />
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+Durian, so divisive <br />
+The pulp, so cohesive <br />
+Its spikes, can't help but pierce <br />
+Eat it thrice, does it bring tears? <br />
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+Run away from the porcupine-husk <br />
+It gets solitude, at last <br />
+A protective shell repels; <br />
+Invites lovers; disgusts all else <br />
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+Durian, what is it? <br />
+Must be some evil treat! <br />
+Creamy flesh, pungent smell <br />
+Don't complain about this hell <br />
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+Nest of centipedes, lay in wait <br />
+Come ye, brave hunters, <br />
+'tis not too late! <br />
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+'tis harvest season — <br />
+Who wants some? <br />
+Durian-lovers — <br />
+I bid you come! 
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