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I’m standing at the window, watching wind dance with the weeping birch. Fluttering arms. Dipping, rising, twirling like pretty ladies in a Jane Austen novel dancing with …
Linda Caroll
Jenine Bsharah Baines
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Beauitful, Linda. So evocative
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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