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Turn Off The Moon
You called me your baby, then you backed away, tainted by your tone. I wasn’t a baby, according to my advanced but amateur mind, bare legs, back and forth, behind your desk, in the dress you decided suited me best, precocious pendulum, preempting our doom. You found me again, your fantasy, in front of the…
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They’re All Gonna Laugh At You
Heaven is hell to get to. Eve was weak, and so am I, cursed with blood, and a heart that breaks too easily, keeping myself in the cupboard, because loneliness and fear, feel far better, than being seduced by sin, once again, paying a price I could never afford. So long, salvation, I knew nothing…
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Morpheus
In the arms of Morpheus, I am mollified. Sweet serenity, crafting dark adventures, when the moon reigns, and the sun hides, for everyone that we meet. Pass me a poppy, let me sing you to sleep, let us see what awaits, outside the gates, of this restrictive realm, dreaming divine, without deceit, sleeping on seeds.…
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A Humblebrag
I am lusciously loud, vivaciously visible, because once upon a time, I was told I had a voice for radio, and a face, too pretty to hide in the studio.
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The Patron Saint of Painful Regrets
You are my home. Though you elude me, I am still thawed, awed by your warmth. Gazing, glimpsing at your form, never forgetting the way you towered over a trembling child, that was lost to the loneliness of life. You are miraculous snowfall, sent from God, to replace my mistakes, keeping me safe, inside a…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 