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Diana
International icon, you learned to fly, before your time, missed and mourned, your sweet smile, savoured, seen in the rising sunlight, in the eyes of your Sons. Reborn at St Paul’s, you were an angel, on earth, as all women, you were worn out, bound to be everything to everyone, and like all woman, you…
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Meghan Presses Record
A princess pats her throat, knowing it is full of gold, her eyes fixed on the arrows from Fleet Street, knowing there is no path for them, than the one they’ve always followed. Straight to the throat, taking the thoughts that fall from her mind, down through her head, stolen and splashed across pages of…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 