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What Became Of You?
What became of you?That’s the question that cascades from chaotic whispers as I catch my gaze in the mirror, and gasp,laughing at the lack of lines in my ageing face as another day dawns. I write myself a postcard,calling into the radio four,but nobody ever answers,because I stopped existing when she kissed me this morning.…
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House Fire
I burn down the house with this torch I carry,and everything fades into the flames,except her eyes, guiding me from the blaze,mesmerising,I am possessed and placed wherever she’d like me to be. When she stares,my soul shines,slipping through my skin,so sold on the idea of ending up in her arms. She feeds on my frenzy,frightening…
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Gershwin
Call me your council estate princess,cider is my nectar and your neck is the place where I rest my weary head,resisting the urge to try on your glasses,so I can see from your perspective. God is keeping an eye on me,because I’m the kind of girl you have to watch like a quaking kettle or…
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Discord
Hola amigos, You can now join my discord server ❤️ Discord Besos, J x
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The Sky Is A Waiting, Wailing Woman
The sky told me that she’d make something of me one day,sending me sweet rays, so I could grow strong.She would nurture me, despite my nature telling me to turn away.She would follow me round and round,no matter which way I faced,and confronted with this unconditional love,I had no choice but to constantly disappoint her.…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 