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A blush.. upon a spine

Sundown, through a rusted branch surrender.. streaks the pane the threshold, to a silhouette a blush.. upon a spine. She'll bargain, with the cosmos a night of words.. unbarred some sips of red the spirit flees her ghost.. shut loose inside 

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