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… do not believe,For I am made of thingsThe eyes do not seeI am made of joy and thirst and hungerI am made of this bewitching SunriseLook into my eyes,I am made of stars of magic,An enchanting paradise
Lubna Yusuf
Jenine Bsharah Baines
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Exquisite writing!
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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