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We spent a forever year under a monsoon skyeach day a non sequitur within a worldof animism and unexplainable events.I will never forget the thick richsmell of dripping Vietnam jungleand I will never forget the young men who gave their lives in a foreign land fighting a fight they never would have chosenbut were called upon to make the ultimate sacrifice
Ken Martin
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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