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i washed my hands, peeked an eye through misfit shady blinds,and silently winked back at the moon that had somehow moved right into rescue me.
Connie Song
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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