Jennavieve Agnus Beular. Biography

Different lullabies play in my ear softly as you sing me to sleep tonight,
The fright.
The darkest clouds rise overhead, memories will come to show you're the one.
I need.
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I lay upon you my lips.
Kissing death as I reach my internal cry.
My love is not a mere shallow swell of endearment, nor a scam of deceit.
You love me?
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Thinking and pondering through my mind.
I come across a file of forgotten memories.
Set upon it is a lock.
I seem to find the key with ease.
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Intentions cruel, expectations low.
As the wind passed by,
You came now you go.
I close my eyes,
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