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Milk, Honey and Salt
The rainforest didn’t die,for run on rambles that lack rhythm.Don’t kill her for drivel with no depth and no sense of self.The trees of the Amazon are like nothing you or I have ever seen,gentle green leaves that glow with glittering spines under magical moonlight.The trees are homes,family and friends,and frankly,it’s a scandal for them…
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Locals and Pink Fiats
Oh, yes, but of course, for locals and pink fiats, the decade was bare. Barely anything, is required, to relate, when art is so vague. Ten years drag along, swallowing the same slurry, and we will drink more. Maybe it tastes fine, because our taste buds are burned. Fire…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 