Jennifer Loren Poems

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1.
Overcome

The sun rises bright and beautiful as if it feels no pain.
It must not see, it must not hear, it can't possibly or it would not be able to overcome so defiantly.
My bed creaks and whines when I leave it behind.
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Today My Mirror Told Me That I Am Old

Today my mirror told me that I am old.
I don't know where it gets off being so cold
I clearly remember it saying the opposite not that long ago.
Why I cannot be old I am merely … hmm
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