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The Sun Is Mother
Let me forget the things I cannot have,let them fall from the fingers of my melancholy memory as she learns to laugh again.Let me live without regret,running from the rain to my very own veranda of violet daydreams,because there are things that are not meant for me,but better days are draped around my shoulders,and I…
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Flashback – Growing From A Wasteland
Maybe it was meant to be, honestly, it’s so hard to tell, all roads have been taken off the map, I am walking with my eyes closed, running every now and then, inside a maze of my own making. Let the answers be clearer when dawn breaks, obvious and open, crystalline and closer, violet rain…
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Flashback – Let Us Last Forever
Eastenders is ending and the dinner plates decorate the table.I am faltering, falling asleep in the warmth of your arms, wrapped around me as I try to stay awake.How long does it take until this doesn’t satisfy me?I heard that even the brightest, boldest love dims over time,but I am still blinded by us.My greatest…
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Toyed With
I had to hold myself back from screaming your name to the passing stars.Wishes may be for fishes,and I may be a child of the sea,but that doesn’t mean I want to fall for this, again. War is over,blah blah blah,soon, summer will be too,and they say that sadness is just a state of mind,but…
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Flashback – My Dream Is Yours, Because It’s Yours and Mine
Your hand was full of hope, feeling unfamiliar in my own, but so necessary,so satisfying, as if it was something that had always fit there, but had never made itself known,and I kept your kiss and phone number on an old gum wrapper, because my mobile needed to nap,after snapping so many pictures of us.…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 