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The Well Of Loneliness
My love for her, was a natural, God given state, sent from the clouds that surrounded sunrises, that we’d often watch, our fingers finding each other, in the camouflage of gentle grass, meeting in the muted mellow moments of quiet, when nobody could catch us, capturing each other in a kiss. She was bliss. With…
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Crying Crayons
The days are grey, and I’m blue for you, but I’m dropping the recipe for a rainbow, from my brown eyes. Read My Books Hear My Music Hear My Podcast RECENT FREE CREATIVE WRITING COLLECTIONS Sad Girl’s Love Song Drowning In Us What Ever Happened To Baby Jen? COME FIND ME Twitter Soundcloud Instagram Ask…
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Chasing You
I don’t want you back, but I want you around, waiting to want you, in an uncontrollable way. I am a guilty girl, chasing you, though you’re not worth my attention, just doing it, or you, for the sake of it, because we’re just no good, you and me. Read My Books Hear My Music…
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Scavenger Hunt
I used to think I had a type, but I’m starting to think, in between listening to self help subliminals, and typing up all my adventures, that each achingly amorous affair, was a clue, on a scavenger hunt. My first clue, was a severed, severe hand, clutching a ruler. I took him home, holding him,…
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Aberforth Rides Again
My ex wife told me once, that she sold her soul to Satan, because she was a control freak, and she was starting to think that Christianity was a scam. Apparently, God was always giving her orders, and deciding her fate. He decided that she should be a beautiful blonde, with a gorgeous hazel gaze,…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 