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…somewhere that’s beside The meeting point of the rib cage A pain so sharp Your breathing ceases This is a sadness I have never felt before I can’t stay here anymore.
Imad
Jenine Bsharah Baines
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Bittersweet and beautiful poem, my friend. hugs.
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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