Cinders by Angelica Fuse

dust

cinders

cover my
face with ruin
make my
dress ash
let me live
in the fireplace
where at least
life is warm
for a while.

Angelica Fuse about Angelica Fuse
Angelica Fuse is an unquiet voice. She drinks red wine and reads by an imaginary fire.

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