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Dinner Rolls

Blood of ghost a thousand years bled  
lusting marrow of the widow's bones
in shadows of her naked dinner rolls
of lathered lips inbred to my soul
in this randy of star-crossed widows  
shackled to my feverish tongue
blood of ghost a thousand years bled  
Written by adagio
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