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Flashback – Toast
I saw a woman on the bus, who, from behind, was a very tempting twin of yours, and as I tripped into the seat behind her, which suddenly became lava, I could think of nothing but the way you try to trick me into toast, every morning, by approaching the bed, adorable in an apron,…
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Spiteful Siren
Spiteful siren,jealous of the waves that wash over you,my sweet, out of reach love,there’s nothing else to do,but to retire to my rock,sing sad things about my broken heart and hope you’ll notice,so that I don’t have to be brutally honest. My eyes are brown,my tail is blue, but my soul is green,and I see…
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Flashback – Patrick Fucking Harvie
I once heard Europe’s favourite bisexual, (apart from myself, obvs), Mr Patrick Fucking Harvie, King of the climate change debate, well respected recycler, and the only MSP that Donald Trump truly fears, state, (perhaps I am paraphrasing), that it was time to be far less tolerant, of intolerance. It’s hard to disagree, when you consider…
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New Interview – Music Authentic
Hola amigos, I did an interview with Music Authentic where I talked about Mad About The Girl, my new record and short film, as well as some of my older work, and my plans for the future. You can read the interview here. Besos, J x
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Flashback – Grey Girl
There are glimpses of gold, in the silver I sift through, soft tresses, caress me, as they escape my curious fingers, on their way to explore my essence, you shape my shakes, removing your glasses. You kiss me, and I am a river.
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 