Gone Abroad
The Musings of a Jamaican Ingenue
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Thursday, November 26, 2009
Morbid
I worry now that
every single day dream ends
in some form of death
Sunday, November 8, 2009
Inspired
He tapped his bare chest
and the sound... it echoed in
every part of me
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