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… a tireless mutiny of salty waves assaults the stony shore. The memory of all those months at sea — tossed about in all that undrinkable water — passed down from father to son; afflicting the men of this town with an unquenchable thirst. A thi…
Melissa Coffey
Jenine Bsharah Baines
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So evocative and powerful!
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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