Bone White Victim Head by RMatheson

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Jul 6

God I love you
endlessly in your white sheet atrophy.

Distraught in my condolences,
drunk in my demeanor.

Fill me up with all your lust.

I can only exclaim what you have done.

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RMatheson Beating tired bones

(Beating tired bones)

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