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Speechless
You read me like the books I write. Before I can invent excuses for the way I stare, the way I sigh, you’ve lit up the eyes, that make me weak. Your hands are across every word I’ve ever said, and I am speechless. Order “Stormy Weather” here Order “Last Of The Greenwich Glamour Girls”…
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The One Who Has Been Mine
I am nervous to know you, though you’ve been mine, longer than any love had the pleasure, or misfortune. I didn’t intend to build a house on your head, filled with my hardest days, where the thought of you, and our imaginary conversations, hang happy, seen by you, for the very first time. This is…
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My 21st Birthday
You set off the fire alarm, pulling me from my novel, to the grass outside. From a boy into a bird, you surfed towards me, and I was wrapped up in you, and bows, your giddy gift, though it was my turn to receive. Your bullish greed, wouldn’t let my eyes, or my heart…
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Hola
Hola amigos, Just checking in to let you know that you can read a new interview I did with Tention Free, here. It contains some insight into my recent book Home Wrecker, and a little information about my upcoming music releases. I’ll be making some blog posts soon to give you some more details on…
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Vices
My only vices are my smokes, my man, and his cruel commitments. Hell in November, it starts, I am forsaken, shaken, while he plays the good man, and I, the silent, sobbing partner. I weep, on her sheets, when he is hers, as a birthday gift, for her and her vows, broken, their shards sitting…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 