When castles wait
for time to crumble
clouds billow and melt
Waves roll and crash to shore
as feathers lift and soar
The earth quakes
when lovers tremble
compelling greed to ponder
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I’m calm. I’m Jenny. I’m nice. The best way to make a friend is to be one. I like that saying. When you like me, I like you more. When you figure that out, you’ll like me more or less. I write poems and true short stories. You’ll find them here. Welcome Lovers and Wreckers. xo
Jenny
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