Jersey Girl

Donn Harper The Apocaloptimist

Apr 26

You were lightning Jersey born, hit me hard just like a storm, I found myself all tangled up in you. Sweet Irish Whiskey on our lips, your legs so long I couldn't breathe, the only thoughts I had were, you Then you kissed me sweet and had to leave…

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Joyce’s Place

Apr 26Liked by Donn Harper The Apocaloptimist

Beautiful and moving.

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Donn Harper The Apocaloptimist

Apr 26Author

Thank you

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Joe’s Substack

Apr 26Liked by Donn Harper The Apocaloptimist

Beautiful picture

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Donn Harper The Apocaloptimist

Apr 26Author

The AI took my words...

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Cool poem

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