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…glowing as fresh as the winter coming in. All we could do was shiver, holding each other close — strangely reverentwhile witnessing our younger seclusions:we had gone to visit ourselvesbut were almost intruders.
Linda J Kohler
Jenine Bsharah Baines
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This is amazing writing, Linda
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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