Chamblee54

My Bones

Posted in Poem by chamblee54 on July 21, 2026

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  1. Tribal Loyalty | Chamblee54 said, on July 27, 2026 at 7:01 am

    […] the idea that he is walking stiff-legged up that stairwell with that weapon in his pants.” · I Am Poured Out Like Water My Bones, Melted In The Midst Of My Bowels, My Strength Is Dried Up Like A […]

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