Yinmn Blue RoomA Poem by Onoma
an inexhaustibly long queue of
devils, decked out with their spin on evil. mugging motherless faces--all holding a bouquet of black velvet flowers. some noshing on them, some thwapping the devil in front of them over the head. filing one by one into a small yinmn blue room. to take headshots for sacred auditions.
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Added on April 25, 2024 Last Updated on April 25, 2024 Author
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