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Brother

by @dopster1

Brother, will u carry me, just this one last time with the weight upon your shoulder i know you ll be just fine with one foot in front of the other and with each and every stride as you lay my body to rest, be strong be content, be filled with pride i saw you standing over my grave as i was lowered down family threw in roses and dust from the ground the vicar read out prayers aloud into the crowd i watched you with your family all together standing proud i was next to you when u said your last goodbye i wanted to wipe away those tears, didnt want you to cry then crying turned to laughter in the blink of an eye you sent me on my way with a last surprise heres your last blowjob john, everyone stopped and laughed what does that mean the vicar dared to ask its just johns sense of humour for having a fag i am his brother and im giving him his last
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43 / M / bolton
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43 / M / bolton
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Nov 11, 2025
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