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Behind Bars
I never allowed myself to dream about getting out of prison. It’s easier to get through this if you don’t. I’ve been here since I was nineteen years old, so it’s all I’ve ever known, and after everything that’s happened, I suppose it’s all I’ll never know. I’ve got a life sentence, so I’m trying…
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Love At First Bite
The sweetness of her skin,sensationally sultry as she saunters past me.I am daunted by the delicacy,the way she sails on the air, like an angel,brushing her long, blonde curls from her slender shoulders. I sleep with stakes when I sense myself starstruck,moved by the mountain of my muse,how blue I become when she passes by…
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Flashback – Bitten
My Miss loves my wrists in Marc Jacobs and roses, stems snaking around the flesh and bones like ropes,charmed by the perfume and scarring the skin,this is how she likes me, when she awakes, aware and ferociously hungry. She stares with windy eyes, the blueish grey of a stormy sky,and I am silent, save my breath,…
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Bitten
My Miss loves my wrists in Marc Jacobs and roses, stems snaking around the flesh and bones like ropes,charmed by the perfume and scarring the skin,this is how she likes me, when she awakes, aware and ferociously hungry. She stares with windy eyes, the blueish grey of a stormy sky,and I am silent, save my breath,…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 