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November 25, 2016
Yey Omo Eja
ships were crashing
like before
you latched it tight
the cellar door
where dusty bottles
in oxblood hues
delightfully tinked
pinging the blues
we hid beneath
the earthen shore
the sighing dirt
the last good by