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I swear, nothing’s changed since we last talked — your surprise pierces my lungs and I fightagainst the tide of the voice inside my headthat dictates my next downfall into a spiral,so tenderly orchestrated by your inquisition.
Benighted
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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