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English Rose
She kissed me and called me her English rose, like that luscious lullaby, that we heard on the shop radio, as we held hands in the freezer section. I was frozen by my indecision. Did I tell her about how complex my identity was, or let her rest, with her cute nickname for the girl…
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Juxtaposed
My life is a long and lucid tale,happy and then hysterical,always a different colour and flavour when I close and open my eyes,I’m used to it, but I think you’ll need a little time.Read my diary if you want the full story,it’s just going to be a challenge to decipher my handwriting. Let’s just suppose…
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Free Book Downloads – Smashwords
Hola amigos, To celebrate World Poetry Day, you can download three of my books for free on Smashwords using the code “CG47W” until March 30th ❤️ Smashwords Besos, J x
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Cats
I do not exist to be looked at, or dreamed about. I exist to be cowered from, because I am a nightmare, now. Maybe, once upon a time, I had the time to be something else, but now, it is too late, I have been looked at too long, leered at, shouted at, and now,…
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Life Long Sickness
My heart is filled with longing and fear,according to the stethoscopes of all my psychics,it’s an instant, irreversible diagnosis,so they say,because love is a life long sickness. My best girl brings trouble to my door,to my dormant desires and my shining soul,I weep blood as I watch her fix a coffee in the kitchen,waiting in…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 