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RMatheson
Poems
Jan 14
Peeling Skin
Pull me back,
expose the nerves
violet scabs as
we relieve ourselves
in each other.
Darkened doorsteps
in the collapse of a decade.
Fill me up, drunkard.
Empty me out, wife.
I am nothing without you but everything.
Will you stay?
"Love is a fist!"
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RMatheson
Beating tired bones
(Beating tired bones)
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