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Swapping Stories With A Stranger
Last night, the sun was still alive, looming above, but flagging with fatigue, and the sky was a soothing shade of blue. There were bottles, broken and blessed on the brown and grey stones of the pavement, as I crept past, lighting up a cigarette, hoping not to halt the slumber of a man who…
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April 1st
Who needs April Fools, when life right now is a joke? I am not laughing.
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I Am Still Here
The sky was still blue and beautiful at six AM, when I respawned, refreshed and ready to try and live again, so, I got the idea that maybe the sky is stronger than I gave her credit for, and so am I. The sun still rose. The cool but pleasant air of early spring still…
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An Astute Assessment Of My Continued Stupidity
After midnight, meeting the gaze of the mirror, my summer skin stings and sings, with every wandering of the whip hand, sweet forehead kisses stay on my mind, long after you leave, never really here, just a shadow that stood somewhere in the room, someone that I needed to see, to remind myself that I…
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Salt Circle
Salt shines, circling me, sparkling in the sun, if I look close enough, and demons drool, jealous and dripping in desire, reaching out but never quite connecting.
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 