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The Blooms Of My Garden

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Reads 294
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Parts 117
Time 1h 18m

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'The Blooms Of My Garden' is divided into 6 parts. Every part deals with one theme and various emotions that are associated with it and how the poet deals with it. 


1. Love
2. Lust
3. Heartbreak and Closure
4. Self-doubt and self-love, healing and blossoming
5. Social issues and mental health 
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