"These violent delights have violent ends. And in their triumph die, like fire and powder. Which, as they kiss, consume."— Romeo & Juliet, Act II, Scene VI
Courtenay S. Gray is a writer from the North of England. You’ll find her work in an array of journals such as A Thin Slice of Anxiety, Misery Tourism, Expat Press, Red Fez, and many more. She will often post on her blog: www.courtenayscorner.com
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Vodka jazz is a grand improvisation of loneliness that takes room service to erase the memories that were to become a fiction on ice.
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Vodka jazz is a grand improvisation of loneliness that takes room service to erase the memories that were to become a fiction on ice.
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I love the vibes of love awakened to memory only to be hit by a beautiful tinge of sadness at the passage of time!
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Thank you, Jaya!
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