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From “Jasmin et Cigarette” by Ava Nathaniel Winter From "Jasmine et Cigarette"by Ava Nathaniel WinterLooking over your shoulder as a scalpelseparates embalmed skin from fascia and nerve,it occurs to me: all we are is smeared out there on the road. I love imagery Ava Nathaniel Winter uses in her poem, the way she juxtaposes flashes of beauty with the grotesque. Even the title, "Jasmine et Cigarette"—although, an actual… http://chapincityblues.com/2026/04/26/from-jasmin-et-cigarette-by-ava-nathaniel-winter/