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Sincerely, Jennifer x – S04E21 – Behind The Lyrics, With Jennifer Juan #2

On today’s bonus episode, Jennifer breaks down her songwriting process, and discusses the meaning and themes of some of her songs.

You can find the new episode on your favourite podcast provider here, and you can find the episode guide for Sincerely, Jennifer x here.

Season 4

Besos,

J x



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Patreon Special Offer – Signed Copy Of Deus Ex Machina

Hola amigos,

From today, until the 3rd of March, new and existing subscribers to my Patreon will receive a signed copy of my new book, Deus Ex Machina.

 

 

 

 

 

You can check out and subscribe to my Patreon here. Subscribers to my Patreon get special and exclusive benefits, such as free eBook copies of all my book, exclusive early previews and early access to projects, special mentions in my projects, and access to my behind the scenes instagram account, with some tiers also having access to free and exclusive merchandise. Subscriptions start from just $1 a month, with new content for subscribers being added every week.

This offer applies to all tiers, and as mentioned, applies to both existing and new subscribers.

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Unicorns

You recline on the couch,

declining into the ground,

positive that you can patch this up,

presenting your wife with a plaster.

The plaster is petite,

rainbow mane,

your very own unicorn,

ready for anything,

adventuring with anyone,

and she’ll leave a trail of light,

across your life,

seducing smiles back onto broken faces,

that were cracked by boredom,

the monotony of monogamy.

You still don’t talk to your wife,

you don’t acknowledge that night,

that you have both thought of often,

but cannot let escape into the room.

You hide behind your unicorn,

you both enjoy your unicorn,

but you don’t accept that your unicorn,

is not a sex toy,

and not a replacement for couple’s counselling,

but she is a person.

Your unicorn is a person.