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Glasses
I began to wonder about her glasses,hungry for a change of scenery,wondering what my world looked like through the eyes of another,wondering how my dreams would reflect in the lenses. I think I fixated,as I so often do,because I was thinking back to an afternoon in September. I get stuck there,with no money in my…
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It Is August, and I Am Bored
I’m in love with my shadows,but their affections have never been sweet.Dying dark feminine,demon since the day I was predicted,but it hits different to watch my wings fall from my back,tumbling to the ground,clattering on the cold concrete without so much as a kiss goodbye. I am a prize to everyone but my girl.She likes…
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On A Cold and Frosty Morning
I can never go back. They’re all after me. They’re all going to know what I did. They’ll never understand why. There’s no way out for me. There’s no way back from what I’ve become. There’s no way to undo what I’ve done. It was supposed to be an easy job. It was an easy…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 