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…sty shelvesthe only sound heard in hours is the ding of an elevator on the other side of the roomsuch places of holy solitudeare disappearingI didn’t know it then,but I cherish the memoryof that peaceful placewhen the only thing I had to dowas learnwhere my …
Franco Amati
Jenine Bsharah Baines
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So poignant, and so true.
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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