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They Were So Innocent
I am lost on familiar floors, asking questions of nature, when I know that she is forbidden to speak to me. These are the places that we built, to your specifications, and with the concrete of your barging, broad shoulders. Destined to be drowned by the dreary blue of your stormy eyes. I am making…
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They Were So Innocent
I am lost on familiar floors, asking questions of nature, when I know that she is forbidden to speak to me. These are the places that we built, to your specifications, and with the concrete of your barging, broad shoulders. Destined to be drowned by the dreary blue of your stormy eyes. I am making…
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Sold Out, But Empty
I am caged by my cautious wishes, waiting for God to call, with several unread texts from the devil, and a voicemail from some girl who found me at an unfortunate intersection. I have nothing on but my notions of who and what I was, but I strip them off, going to war with my…
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Blue Jean Blues
I’d been dreaming of a white Christmas, but then I dreamed of those blue jeans, sculpted to your shape, slipping past the shame that lived beneath my skin, as your hand slipped past the hem of my dress. These are the visions I denied myself, drowning in guilt that was unearned, and rage that didn’t…
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White Christmas
As I fell asleep,I awoke in Hell’s arms,pleasantly surprised by my surroundings.The world was awash with white bulbs that flashed,lighting up the sky like I was a movie star.It was December,and Daddy’s little Princess had platinum cards,painted nails and a Prada bag with her name on it. My demons were not wealthy,but I was dreaming,spoiled…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 