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Flashback – Virgin Vogue
The pattern of the strobe, followed the bass line, mimicking the petrified pounding of my heart. It didn’t have to be a big deal, but it was me, so, of course it was. I have a habit of rising from my watery grave, staring up at the stars, and inventing reasons to be anxious, about…
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Unexpected Discoveries On The Road To Mandalay
The sun is full of secrets,star light on the beach seems to last long into the morning,when I wake up with you. Last night,I lost my mood ring in the ocean’s waves,but my soul still shone deep blue when you were in my eyeline.I kiss you quick,your lips keep me lingering,then,there I go,down familiar paths,fiddling…
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Flashback – Solidarity, Until It Gets Too Sapphic
They lay their lips, on our feminist features, barely even a kiss, but it’s enough to convince them, that they’re solid in their solidarity. Everybody says I’m a good girl, until they notice I’ve been seen, in Notting Hill, a little too often, a little late at night. I make history, just by falling in…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 