Poems from jessifalke
Kiss a dead girl?
Kiss her ruddy lips, her stark face. They called her Snow White, a pretty name for a corpse. Snow White, evoking...
Own the moment, an interesting phrase. Is it a command, advice, or perhaps a way of life. As time drips through our fingers in dew-drops...
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You may know me, or you may not, but I garuntee, you don't know me at all. Mouth closed, eyes pencil-lead dull, limbs frozen,
I am a paper...