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We go to the place of reeds when tiredof all the earth has to offer.In the Hall of Truth, our hearts weighedemerging lighter than the whitest feather.
Natalie Wilkinson
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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