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Rainbows Have Nothing To Hide, but Poppies Do
My poppies are shy, this spring, under the dirt, determined to stay in bed as long as possible, like a troubled teen in that first summer after a heartbreak, they grip tight to the ground and growl, “Mother, I don’t like it out there.” I mean, who could blame them? I am thinking of joining…
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I Am Sane
Crazy is what they call the girls who figure out how the world works.I have been lost to lunacy for the longest time,but it’s time to strip away stereotypes and the chains that they use to claim my soul,because I am not what they want me to be,but I am still a wonder of this…
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Swanscombe Used To Be Such A Nice Little Town
Helicopters hang over my house, most nights, sweet symphony of sirens, the violin solo of violence. Somebody will awake to bad news. A boy was stabbed last night. The neighbours are all whispering, about how the streets don’t feel safe, the value of their houses, even less so. A boy was stabbed last night, but…
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Love Forever
Starlight’s gone, aligned but burned, I wondered what you wished for, and that burned too. There are no kings now, only soldiers, scraping through each day, hoping for the sight of something special, that never comes. I’m not a king, I’m not a soldier, I’m not the type to stay away, from you, and some…
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Girls
There are girls, made from missteps of misled mothers, the best of wishes, and the worst of luck. Those are the strongest girls of all. Order “Stormy Weather” here Order “Last Of The Greenwich Glamour Girls” here Order “The Things We Did Last Summer” here Order “Home Wrecker” here Listen to”Past Preston” here Watch the…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 