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Trident
The world’s stage is empty, and so is my mind, because the sky is bright, and alarms ring out, from televisions and telephones. Everybody is running, like antelopes or avalanches, but you stay by my side, our hands tied together as hell comes for a visit. Darling, it’s all over. Life has called last orders,…
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Flashback – Dining At The End Of The World
We were so sweet,hands clasped,as we strolledto the end of the world. To run felt futile,when I was happy,to fade from life’s sky,for the girl,with a smile that all the stars envied. You didn’t need to say a word,I saw, before, when we ran,the way the madness clamped it’s jaw,around your dainty ankle,and roared “No…
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We Will All Go Together When We Go
It finally happened. Dead of night, we died. Bright light breaks across the sky, heaven cries poison, and I’m awake, as usual, thinking of you, as my bones burst from sweet skin, desperate for your attention. Sirens are singing. I harmonise, hoping it’s all a dream, but knowing I was never that lucky. This war…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 