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Surprise is oil through my fingers,skepticism is this morning’s brewThe familiar scent of disenchantment lingers,outside of the airof the chosen few.
Isaac
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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