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Jazzelle Monae Apr 2014
Faint smells of him
stain my clothes
& now & then
whiffs of his
cologne
catch me off guard
& suddenly
my mind aches
to smell him
in my bed
on my body
to engulf myself
in him
© 2014 by Jazzelle Monae. All rights reserved.
Auve Mar 2014
Oh.
Oh, how subtle a smile.
A gentle trace of what was once;
inside she is dying.
See past the subtle smile of a broken girl.

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