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Last Night, I Dreamed That Lockdown Was Over
Yes, I am just trying to make it through the days. The days are long and empty, endless, echoing tunnels, with no light to guide me home. An inhuman concoction that calls itself the human condition, there is no home to go to, because I am alone, watching my soul sleep outside of my body,…
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Intolerable
Hell rains from the skies, terror tears through weeping doors. Intolerable.
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Bay Leaves
Bright moonlight reflects on my bay leaves, my dark eyes are shining, as I write wishes on nature’s body, my heart, full of hope, and the night, full of possibilities. A fun little fox is my right hand witch, pawing at the floor as I call to the sky. I’m a patient Princess, drinking honey…
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The Roses Will Rise Again
I thought I was the only one. A lone, white rose, covered in blood, broken and indecent, your hurried breath and lustful language circling me, like vultures, smaller circles every time, while I shrink down into the grass, covering my eyes, covering my ears, covering my whole body, because it must have been HER fault.…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 