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Crash, Quietly
Dame un beso,darling,cheating death in the churchyard,cariño, bésame,while I’m still breathing and beautiful. Our endless love will echo,far past the tomorrows we will never see,the sunsets we will miss,it will last until the Earth ends,and there is nothing but shards of stars,trickling through what remains of the universe. Love me, tonight,slow and steady,until we crash,…
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Planted In The Stars
I wish we had been born in the same earth,our roots, reaching for the same sunlight,tangling in each other as we burst through towards the blue sky. You are the most beautiful flower in my garden.
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Ask Jen – Christmas Edition
Hola amigos, I will be recording a Christmas episode of my podcast soon, featuring a Christmas Q&A, so please feel free to ask any questions you have here, and they might be answered on the podcast! Besos, J x
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I Will Not Grow Old, I Will Become A Ghost
Soft, swirling curls in a knot,jotting down the world around me from my back garden,as autumn’s chill beckons to winter,and the sunset spills across my freckled face, at four PM.This is what I will do, when I am old (if I get there). I look at my grandmother,and I know that nobody could love me…
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I Love You From The Bottom Of My Girlfriend’s Pencil Case
It was never any less true,the way I looked at you, with that glint in my eye,you know the one,the one where I’m about to abandon everything I’m doing and dive into the shallow end of my sentimental slurry,wading and waiting,doing lengths of my despair,until I found something new to feel,and I scribbled and scribbled…