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Dec 2020
Lingering past expiration dates,
the fridge smells
and you ****.

Black clouds don’t lift,
they loiter, intruding,
circling the drain.
Emma
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Emma  23/F/Your Mom’s
(23/F/Your Mom’s)   
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