Silvia Jen Biography

I trip and pick myself
Up I stand dusting out my pants,
And run for my life.
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I woke up
the four walls taunting

I sat up
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He is petty
He lives in a little well
He is ugly
warts and boils bubbling out from his face
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You seduced and flirted,
with sunshine and blue skies,
bright flowers and warm breeze.
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