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Oh, I can recall the helplessness I felt - catching sight of my (strong, stoic) mother crying. If I caused her by my own actions to cry - I was a 'difficult' teen - I never saw it. But I felt it. And felt "set adrift" on seas of remorse

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Jenine Bsharah Baines
Jenine Bsharah Baines

Written by Jenine Bsharah Baines

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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