jenna-richardsonWhisper

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Albuquerque, 1973Lend me your crimson / tinted telescope lens. / I can see you now
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Jun 10, 2013
Black & White FilmsI am she. / The snow / at the summit
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Jan 31, 2012
Celestial BodiesConstantly moving / She fell into orbit around a desolate planet / Prepared to change, rearrange, alter pieces to fit flawlessly
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Jan 13, 2012
Cold WarDown and out, or better than ever, I can’t tell. / No matter where on Earth I am with you / I will wake up in cold sweats, panting
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Sep 25, 2013
Dating VowsI will count your teeth, naming them / for the reasons you smiled before me. / I will call her ugly and make fun of her name.
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Dec 5, 2013
Don't go to Bed HappyWe will wake in the morning; pink and repentant. As if the words strung above our bed mean any less with the sun upon them.
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Jul 17, 2014
Hand-me-down Blue EyesCurious and strong / That is how I was raised / by you and your guiding hand
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Jan 13, 2012
I Dreamt of TearsI dreamt of tears / Falling softer than the skin / On the underside of her bended knee
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Jan 13, 2012
I had my first one night stand with a Puerto Rican boy from RenoHe was a beautiful enigma. / A bonified butcher knife / whispering against my throat
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Oct 2, 2013
InnerbeltI have to move up north, / and forget your name. / I don’t know where my hands are,
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Jun 10, 2013
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