A blush.. upon a spine
- Bev Flynn
- Sep 14, 2018
- 1 min read

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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