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Poem: “Elusive (the horizon)”

I cannot touch it, but in the wind.

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Bitten by mosquitoes in Hong Kong

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"I thought back to my own noble discomfort at treating the poverty of others as a tourist attraction."

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Today – is it all we really have?

Had Death been roaming our city that night in search of a casual victim?

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Anxiety: a loyal and treacherous companion

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I have known her well, as long as I've been conscious of my own existence.

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