Abbie Walker shares her bonfire night poem, ‘Tissue Paper Flames’.
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Blood trickles to my cheeks, flashing ruby, soaking across a pale surface. The throbbing vehicle behind…
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Inky darkness ebbed and creeped, Black and cold and deeply steeped, In auburn fire of Sun’s…
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Abbie Walker shares her bonfire night poem, ‘Tissue Paper Flames’.
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Blood trickles to my cheeks, flashing ruby, soaking across a pale surface. The throbbing vehicle behind…
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Inky darkness ebbed and creeped, Black and cold and deeply steeped, In auburn fire of Sun’s…
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