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Before my son killed a man, I could love him without feeling guilty for it. I could worry about him without feeling like I had no right to care. I could be his mother without …
Liberty Forrest
Jenine Bsharah Baines
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What a powerful opening line...
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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