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The forest knows her just as well as me.
No leaves obstructed softly shifting light.
A warming breeze that might just set her free.
Not sure…

When Winter Sunlight Shined Throughout the Wood
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William J Spirdione

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Jenine Bsharah Baines
Jenine Bsharah Baines

Written by 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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