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omed into…llebore sprung from the tears of a young girl who saw the Child Christ but had no gift to give him. She cried, and her tears blossomed into the Hellebore flowers.
Sinus Kosinus
Jenine Bsharah Baines
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I love myths/tales/Truths like this.
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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