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YA AZIZ (INVOKING THE UNBEATABLE)
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The mountain is so dominant this lump of rock which pumps ash out:
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no power in us
to stop it:
it falls like rain:
we cop it:
our need to run
falls dormant
in awe akin to worship
its too late to recall us
that rock is so enormous,
tower clouded, clout undoubted,
mounted over us.