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…ood enough for us — to have a place in their perfect world.I knew the lie was good enough for me,but it grew bigger and biggeruntil it all unraveled. I was the stutter the silence the tangled zipper the wrinkled linenthe broken glassin yesterday’s trash.And perhaps that’s the reasonI see myself in the rearview mirrorand became brave enough to becom…
Connie Song
Jenine Bsharah Baines
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LOVE this, Connie. Bravas
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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