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…way. Further along, I’ll park upon a rise By the white cottage with blue windows and single room, A chair at rest and a rope that sways to the music — Kill the engine, as the crescendo blows me wide open.
Vic Spandrio
Jenine Bsharah Baines
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I certainly didn’t see this coming. Wow!
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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