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A Poem by Jane
We shine like stars when we dance,
Bodies too close circling around the bonfire
With the music throbbing in our ears, controlling our heartbeats
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A Poem by Jane
We are not criminals,
only victims
of a choice
not ours,
and not our fault
though we place the blame
on anyone but you
and tell ourselves,
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A Poem by Jane
I found a dead bird!
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A Poem by Jane
That song is too depressing- I alway thought being ephemeral was kind of a good thing.
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A Story by Jane
Just a prose piece. I was speculating about me and a friend of mine (josh) and this is what I came out with. Enjoy!
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A Screenplay by Jane
This is taken from a longer play.
Imagine for a minute I'm your college geography teacher. I'm a guy, about 5'10", brown hair, thin. I've been g..
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A Story by Jane
Amalgam, n. a mental combination of things, people, experiences presented as one.
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A Poem by Jane
All gardens die.
Trees wither like gnarled hands,
Flowers brown and rot and forgotten apples line the paths.
There’s only one path in and o..
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A Poem by Jane
The clock ticks away (tick-tock tick-tock,
life disappears one instant at a time)
stops where it began:
SQUARE ONE,
where we’re supposed ..
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A Poem by Jane
About a friend.
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