Recovering Addict Of Fertility – Unhinged Poem

Post author By Matthew Tonks
Post date March 17, 2020
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I’m not in love with killing myself, but I’m in love with killing you, sequences given to the imagination of the unknown, a plague from the pages of books long gone, humanity a footnote in someone else’s sun, written on my deathbed, tearing pages from a book of poems, which this is one..

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