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…e found it impossible to dance. And yet, I held on to our song and tried to catch simple answers in the memorized lyrics falling like ashes at our feet. At the same lake house, by kerosene lamplight with the smell of birch seething in the firepla…
Theodore McDowell
Jenine Bsharah Baines
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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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