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I may not have been millennial,but we were analog before we were digital,our thoughts and vibrations becoming sleek and compact,our indignation righteous,our words pure and unrehearsed were all that really mattered, and the stench of honest, forgotten lyrics forever buried in the sand,all remind me now, somehow, that I once loved him deeply and without compromise,and life lingered, totally wild and unscripted.
Connie Song
Jenine Bsharah Baines
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This is so very moving and lovely, Connie.
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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