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I Don’t Mind If You Forget Me (But I Might Top Myself If You Do)
I fall apart but nobody can tell, because my mother raised me well, and I was seeking the stage, since I could speak, so, like a Boy Scout, I was always prepared. The show must go on, after all, so, I slip a smile on my face, tell everyone, including myself, that every aching word,…
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Diverse Verse on Alphabet Radio
Hola amigos, My new show, Diverse Verse, will be airing live on Alphabet Radio, the brand new pop up LGBTQUIA+ radio station on Soho Radio, this evening, at 9PM BST (4PM EST), and I’m really excited for you to hear it. You can listen live, from 9PM, here You can listen on demand, after the…
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Confessions of a Self Aware Manic Pixie Dream Girl – Pre Order and Book Trailer
Hola amigos, Pre orders for my new poetry collection, Confessions of a Self Aware Manic Pixie Dream Girl are now available from select stores, with further availability coming soon. You can find more information and pre order your copy here. You can now also view the book trailer. Besos, J x
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Routine
Every morning, I lay in bed, with my eyes sewn shut, summoning some more sleep, seeking the delightful delusion, that you are beside me, in the kind moments between sleep and death, where I am not awake enough, to send my dreams away. When you are gone, entirely, my eyes are open, and I begin…
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Evicted
I think of your arms, the place I still call my home. How much is her rent?
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 