Collections of Poems
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Last published Sat, Jan 4, 2020
I will be posting some original poems/quotes into this book.
So this specific collections of poems will be dedicated to my friends, family and people I know
and talk to in general. So with further explanation, each poem will be different and it'll be about each person I choose to dedicate the poems to.
So make sure you guys check it out, loves. I promise I will try to not disappoint you all, and i"ll do my best. I will surely work hard, Thank, You. - Pyv
- p.s I don't own the cover picture of this story.
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