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I’m Already Aware
Drowning in my doubts,bad news, whispered by the stars.One day, they will shout.
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Old With You
I don’t want to be young forever,just old with you,yours, truly,like the sweet morning light belongs to the sun.
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Derailment
Runaway train romance,rips me from reality,stars saunter down to the soft earth,shadowed by the smiling sun and mischievous moon.I don’t care if we go off the rails.We had a good run.
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I Will Probably Snap
I will not snap,but I will sail close with manic, meterosexual abandonment.I will smile for hours,like a man who has had a firm but enlightening conversation with his growing hair,confident and closed to critique,joyful and just the right side of smiling,not sinister, but safe, and sailing.
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 