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…t blues, even the yellows aren’t so bright; the green of the grass is overwhelming. Like your eyes. The trajectory of my flight is sketched out in constellations by now.
J.D. Harms
Jenine Bsharah Baines
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J…Jen…Jeni…Jenine... Proper names are poetry in the raw. (W.H. Auden) Poet, singer, seeker, hippie grandmother gleefully revealing herself
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