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  • Hannah Hinsch

Dusk: A Poem

Updated: May 1, 2020

Hydrangeas against

a crestfallen sky are

Your bruises

where they touched

You and made You bleed

salt-ichor.

Blossoms roughen

on the branch

in all loveliness.

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