‘Blaze’ is just what you picture a climbing rose ought to be: romantically rich in color, dramatic, vigorous, and covered in flowers from spring to frost.
Tuesday, December 9, 2014
self-love
I had the sudden urge to prick my finger
To bleed out poetry on the page.
This was real, but I couldn't find a pin.
Don't think of me, don't associate me with things you've recently discovered.
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