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The earth gets so dark this time of yearafternoon deprived of its chance to fully stretchto luxuriate in its shadowsthe spilt egg yolk of the sun slippingbelow the horizon too soon
Eleanore Christine
Jenine Bsharah Baines
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I love this, Eleanore!
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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