Bubbles of Epiphany
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Last published Wed, Dec 12, 2018
Bubbles of Epiphany is a short compilation of my views on different things in the form of poetry, prose, or more. Full of brilliantly absurd ideas, this book is frustratingly relatable. Peep in if you wish to catch a glimpse of what goes on in this crazy mind of mine.
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