Jess

Time on my hands and not vice versa
My vice and my muse
My downstairs girl

Love of a cherub
A fawn who saw children
As weeping frogs
My backseat girl

She was the youngest
She was the smallest
She was so beautiful
She was humongous
She was so honest
She was my girl

Faces are made a bit more angular
Dark hair moves slow like a carnival

She was the youngest
She was the smallest
She was so beautiful
She was humongous
She was so honest
She was my girl



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Writer(s): Leah Waites
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