Photographer's Note

Moi, le crabe fatigu,
j'avais renon au combat.
J'attendais le coup de grce.
Mais le monstre avait chang. Il avait fini de tourner, de crier, de m'humilier.
Il s'tait pos sur le sable.
Il m'avait regard comme un ange.

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I had given up the combat.
I awaited the death-blow.
But the monster had changed.
He had finished turning, shouting, humiliate me.
He was posed on sand.
He had looked me like an angel.

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Additional Photos by Bertrand DEVIMEUX (devimeuxbe) Gold Star Critiquer/Gold Star Workshop Editor/Gold Note Writer [C: 5065 W: 200 N: 10960] (58557)
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