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Bunnies Will Go To Paris
I was going home, going mad on a bus, talking rabbit, out the window, whispering that you were waiting. In your arms, I arrive, chatty rabbits on my mind, I know it’s a dream, but I’m still diving in, head first, heart first, into the fantasy.
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Postcards From The Calais Jungle
A choice between dictatorship or destitution, was never really a choice, just a cycle, that catches hold of you, unfolds until it covers the ground, swelling into the sky, swarming your soul. You know there’s nothing left behind you, no real peace on the path you follow, but you walk anyway. Death, your constant companion,…
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Fireworks
Yellow stars fading into the darkness, replaced by blue, and then red. I am homesick for you, holding the necklace you got me for my birthday, to my beating heart, like it was my connection to God, watching New Year’s fireworks, halfway through the calendar, because you fracture my thoughts, and the way time interacts…
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New Music – Hunnymoonin’
Hola amigos, You can now download my new record, Hunnymoonin’, on all streaming platforms and music stores. You can also get 50% off at my Bandcamp store, including merch, using the code “hunnymoonin” Hunnymoonin’ Besos, J x
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Athena
I had mainly been the plaything of straight men, so when she asked me what I liked to do, I stared, blankly, and impolitely, into her eyes, and their associated heaven, until she broke the silence with a simple sigh. She took my hand, tracing teaching onto it, leaving me breathless and emotional, on top…