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Cider with Jemia!
The lights are low
Music
Echoes
Cider
Slides inside her
Newtons apples
Translated, and transformed
Fall
As grave
And gravity
Along
With the profound knowledge
That she is
Ever so slightly
Pissed
But
Currently, not kissed
We all live in hope!
by Jemia
Music
Echoes
Cider
Slides inside her
Newtons apples
Translated, and transformed
Fall
As grave
And gravity
Along
With the profound knowledge
That she is
Ever so slightly
Pissed
But
Currently, not kissed
We all live in hope!
by Jemia
Published 9th Apr 2022
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10th Apr 2022 9:58am
10th Apr 2022 1:06pm
i know feathers well, for i have pigeons residing on my balcony, quite familiar with pigeon shit too! both philosophically, and real. an idea for another write, "Hope, shit, and feathers! a retrospective on Icarus!" x
