Jessica Tremp
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All my tired pretty horses
Chasing ghosts with thickly buttered toast and black cherry jam.
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A girl like you and boys like abandoned ship bells
Politeness is a killer in the tug of love and sex
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Naked as I came, a little faded from the winter
I am hoping.
Always hopeful,
regretfully hopeful. -
Your heart is an empty room, let me hear the echo
Her father taught her impeccable manners
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It's hard to breathe when you're choking
pat a shark and tell him it’s o.k., you get angry too
