Jillian J
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| Gender | Female |
|---|---|
| Industry | Arts |
| Occupation | Poet |
| Location | Riverside, United States |
| Introduction | I walked alone, one winter day, I walked along the road. I saw a man with crying eyes, I saw a girl who posed. I walked a little further down, until I saw a friend. She said to me that life was pure, as pure as ocean sand. I kept on, until I saw, a mother with her child. She sang to me about the wind, all rushing in and wild. But the thing that really made me think, was when I stopped to take a drink, At a lake nearby, I met a girl with soft deep eyes, who told me of her past, and with a dreamy look she said, I 've found myself at last! |
| Interests | Walking talking sometimes balking. |
| Favorite movies | annie hall, bennie and joon |
| Favorite music | joy division, new order, interpol blah blah |
| Favorite books | the pill versus the springhill mine disaster, trout fishing in america, slaughterhouse five, puddinhead wilson, blah |
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