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… cape, that drapes over their shoulders, of iridescent scales. When they are facing into the light, that plumage flickers as if it were on fire.
Erika Burkhalter
Jenine Bsharah Baines
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This is just so amazing and miraculous
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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