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Thunder blossoms gorgeously above our heads, Great, hollow, bell-like flowers, Rumbling in the wind, Stretching clappers to strike our ears.
Full-lipped flowers Bitten by the sun Bleeding rain Dripping rain like golden honey -- And the sweet earth flying from the thunder.