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Bending in blasts Judy Keung - Hong Kong
I lie on a lazy boulder the sea breathes beside me our heartbeats synchronize
Above us the sky scowls her face a sulky black wrinkled in glaring grey
Blasts slash leaves, grass petrified by vicious stabs knife-sharp blades
A frail-looking yellow flower amidst the howling stands windward she gently bends
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