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You Know I Can’t Make It On My Own
Yellow light is my first sight, of course, I fell asleep with the light on, unable to keep myself from our dreams. When I woke up, every single time I do, in fact, regular as clockwork, I swear, every time, that it will be the last time. Too many times have gone, heavenly hell, tender…
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I Never Stopped, Not Even When You Asked Me To
Pictures line the walls of an empty home. Leaving the door open, every night, is my routine, at least, for now, somehow, it makes me feel safe, erratic. The air is cool and encompassing. Can the moonlight find me, or will it get lost, tonight? Missing my directions, every night, I am empty, every night.…
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Ask Jen – 13th July 2020
Hola amigos, Here are some of the answers to the questions you guys asked me 🙂 -x- Kylie asked: Can you tell us more about the Halloween project for this year? Not at the moment but I’m hoping to have a trailer for you guys to see soon 🙂 -x- Anonymous asked: What happened with your…
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I Have Been Many Queens
I remember his fear, as he found my fingertips in the night, holding them, as if they were his only anchor to the real world. How he wept into my hair, confessing to the night, that he was afraid to fall in love with me, in case he lost himself. I thought I might tell…
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Purpose
Why do I do it? I ask myself once again. I was born to love, alas, I was born, to a world, so starved, so cold, my heart is unique, destined for searching, seeking but never finding, until it’s over.