emme azan
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a state of inebriationA Poem by emme azanthis no-brand wine has softened my bone marrow just enough to put me in a half-clothed-slow-f**k mood; riding the fumes of burning wood al.. |
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off shoreA Poem by emme azanthere is a place of you and Iwhereclouds elude the deep end of the sky; they frolic, race and tumble dry right off the certainty of shore. .. |