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It’s Happening All Over Again
Counselled by Kay Starr, I slept in the view of a garden, that grew, just to show me how far life goes on, with or without you. It’s happening all over again, as the wheel of fortunes turns to face me, and says, with a sad but resigned expression, “Tough luck, kid.”
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London Was Always My Soulmate
I miss the grey fingers of your smoke, around my throat, as I spent the night, sleeping while awake, in a dreamlike state, tattooing trees, with all the ways I loved you. I remember longing when I was with you, always longing, because I’m lonely, and unlucky, still just the way that God made me,…
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The Gay Agenda
The gay agenda, is to survive, and to smile, while there is time left. While there is time left, it would be so nice to live, without suspicion.
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Adam Was a Good Baby
There is so much that nobody tells you about being a mother. It’s so easy to fill a book with helpful tips about how to keep a house sterile, why breast is best, which classical artist to play to your child if you want them to get into a good university. I read them all,…
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Dream, My Darling
You’ll never learn to be happy, because you’re happiest when you’re heartbroken. It just brings something to the surface, a cynical siren call, that you can’t resist, and you will make the same journey, so many times, on just a few hours sleep, and a few cigarettes, shuttled between scenes that all end the same,…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 