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13th November
Black and white, basked in moonlight, monochrome mistress, of my ungranted wishes, I am in the garden, guarding my heart from your head full of hopes and dreams. I have been seen, by the stars, staring at a telephone, that projects classic scenes, black and white, like me, trains and roaring lions, and a kiss,…
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Well, We Survived Another Year…
Hola amigos, It’s almost the end of the year, which feels crazy, because it only feels like yesterday that we were heading into 2019! The year started for me, with my usual attempts to ignore that New Year’s Eve/Day was happening. This all stems from my irrational vendetta against New Year, due to a disappointing…
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Casablanca
In the darkened hours, lost in fever dreams, orchestrating affectionate insanity, volcanic vulnerability, expecting the worst, yet I still jump, over the edge, unleashing the words I swallow, because I’m afraid you won’t like how they taste. Under the bright lights you bring to my life, tempted to stay, in the fantasy we create. Am…
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New Podcast Episode Available
Hola amigos, There is a new podcast episode available, featuring some new poems, as well as discussions about about my adventures in dreamland, taking risks, fire safety in the UK, and… um… my new boyfriend. I also discuss the latest dramas in the upcoming general election, including free broadband, Scottish Independence and Boris Johnson getting a…
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Love Is Cannibalism
I ask you again, before you’ve even finished reassuring me, for the thirteenth time, I ask you if I’m awake, existing in a time, where someone truly adores me. I rest my head, on all the scenarios I have seen, in my overactive, overexcited imagination, asking myself why I can’t sleep, why I can’t breathe,…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 