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…cted absence your eyes still disturbmy sleep through veils of crass duplicity. those grey days of weeds and weighted sackcloth. lies woven in sterile cries of pain to wrap me in deceit. each thread of untruth sewn in fables …
Sally A Mortemore
Jenine Bsharah Baines
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Love this phrase! So evocative and creative
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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