Your blade - hence the words of your poem 'sliced' into pieces? Like I wrote earlier, I'm fascinated. - Jenine Bsharah Baines

By then. I might be long. Dead. And gone. And. Without me. 
Your blade. Has. Nowhere to. Fall.
 
Or. I might. Be. Very much. Alive. And just not. Give. A fuck.
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Your blade - hence the words of your poem 'sliced' into pieces? Like I wrote earlier, I'm fascinated.
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Written by Jenine Bsharah Baines3K Followers
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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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