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Candy Store
My boyfriend loves me, more than the high, he was beholden to, and the wife, who had his devotion, until I got my way, and wrapped my wayward ways, around his tortured tongue. He tells me I taste like a candy store, and he’s thankful for the way I taste, and for my taste,…
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2017, and what comes after.
In 2016, I did a little post about what I had learned the year before (absurdly late, which is very me, if I’m honest), and in 2017, I did a similar post, and made some plans for the year ahead (again, kind of late, but this is just who I am at this point), so…
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The First Ace
Tentative trees, with thick, denying branches, snake down, to the first Ace, constricting, constraining, surrounding her, like the night, but, she is not afraid. She is not made of man’s rib, but constructed of her own collarbone. She shines, brighter than the broken stars, that had given up hope, and grows taller than the voices,…
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Magpies
Last night, as you dreamt of the one you loved, I jumped, for joy, in front of a train. Nobody saw. It went right through me, faster and harder, than the way you kissed me goodbye. I, the most beautiful blur of broken hearted blood. When it hit me, I gazed up at…
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Depression Is Not Real?
Hola amigos, I hope you are enjoying the winter holidays! You can now check out the video for “Depression Is Not Real” on my YouTube channel, or by clicking below! Besos, J x Order “Stormy Weather” here Order “Last Of The Greenwich Glamour Girls” here Order “The Things We Did Last Summer” here Order “Home…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 