seat numberA Poem by s.azeem
I dont know what it is with people on planes
lending me the window seat, giving me gum is that god reminding me there is room for love by casually seating me next to it? In that case I wish to be a person on a plane. © 2025 s.azeem |
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Added on August 4, 2025 Last Updated on August 4, 2025 |

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