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Milk, Honey and Salt
The rainforest didn’t die,for run on rambles that lack rhythm.Don’t kill her for drivel with no depth and no sense of self.The trees of the Amazon are like nothing you or I have ever seen,gentle green leaves that glow with glittering spines under magical moonlight.The trees are homes,family and friends,and frankly,it’s a scandal for them…
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Darling, This Is Only A Game
Darling, this is only a game,I gaily gaze into your eyes as we play,back and forth,on the darkened streets, sweet candy dreams projected by the moonlight.My tight curls are trapped inside your trusting grasp,and I gasp at the softness of your yearning kiss,but this,my darling, who dissolves in the sun,this is only a game,a game…
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I Am Sane
Crazy is what they call the girls who figure out how the world works.I have been lost to lunacy for the longest time,but it’s time to strip away stereotypes and the chains that they use to claim my soul,because I am not what they want me to be,but I am still a wonder of this…
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A Final Love Letter To The Lesbian I Will Always Love
Passionate about your perfume,the soft scent as I wake up,enamoured by your essence,and the brightness of your blurred eyes,that fog and grow further away every time I close my own.The fantasy of our love affair was my reality for so long,prolonging the pain by pretending you might come home,lone cyclone of loneliness by the door,waiting…
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Two Girls Go To Paris
Two beautiful babes on board the Eurostar, pink sunglasses and perfectly applied lipstick. The clouds have crept from the sky, all that remains is dazzling, brilliant sunshine, and the girls look pretty on their passports, passing landmarks as they lean into each other’s shoulders, champagne, gentle and delicious on perfectly painted lips. Two angels, aching…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 