Jennie Jude

Little Jennie Jude cakes charred her junky jeans.
Lit em up by candle light and watched the burning scene.
Flames of fiery fashion fell forward from five friends.
Who witnessed Jennie Jude cakes start a fire again.
Jennie Jude cakes now frequents a frothy hot house pen.

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...Where she tortures bugs with her glowing cigarette. Fire, play with it, you might get burned, but it is so beautiful and warm and.... so many choices, so little time.
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