Jennifer Smalls : Writing

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A Poem by Jennifer Smalls


I let my hand hang free for taking,And you took it in yours.The street was so barren and the air so bitter,But your thumb circled mine -As my mind cir..
Ghost

Ghost

A Poem by Jennifer Smalls


Hold me tighterHold me closeTell me your secretsHaunt me, your ghost.Leave me lonelyLeave me, scarredTake my breathTake my heart.Speak only liesSpeak ..

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