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with sweet mangoes
hawker on hot streets
sour life
hurricane!
tall buildings and trees fell flat
grass blades bounced back
stock marked crashed
tycoons became paupers
paupers intact
running brook
with it stoic driftwoods
total surrender
tsunami
posh residents on roads
to hobos' welcome
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