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Scenic Jigsaw Puzzles
Just when all the pieces fit together, I am broken, because the picture looked so different, on the box.
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Nobody Else Is Really Here
I think what I want most in the world is to be free, but freedom is just a dream I had, one night, when my mind was feeling extra generous. I think what I want most in the world is to exist without feeling I do, but I’m trapped, because life is like that, and…
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There Is No Hope Of A Cure
I set fire to myself, in my sleep, sometimes. Pouring out all my rage, swimming under the sheets, dreaming, waiting, nestling into night time, and the freedom it brings, being blissfully unconscious, until I hear a good night, returning home, and I recall, being young, being eager to enjoy each night, in case another one…
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Newlyweds
Night falls, and the hands of time, are tornadoes, ticking and trawling on. Round and round, reliving our frequent fights, silently saying ‘Sorry’, counting the things we have in common, creeping around each other, silent, sombre snakes, nightmares in the daylight, only dreaming when it gets dark. Read My Books Hear My Music Hear My…
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Train Crash
We flew into Tottenham Hale, and I wanted to crash. I wanted to crash. I wanted to see my mind, a beautiful mind, (or so I’m told), displayed against the door of the underground train, because I need you, and I want you, and I have poured my entire soul into you, but your cruel…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 