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The city breathes out, my field breathes in.
He leases three acres at the edge of the metro's sprawl, growing vegetables he sells directly at the APMC market. He worries about the creeping salinity in his well water, but his joy is seeing his daughter's neat rows of science notes spread on the charpai after school.
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