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…ke the surety of that looming stormI care not, be it night or dawnBut I no longer care for springIt’s now beneath the rain that hope sets inCleansed by its healing pathI could drown in spring And risk its joy and risk its sinBe only compared to love’s kachingAlas,…
Thief
Jenine Bsharah Baines
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Love this, Thief!
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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