Emotions In Verse
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Dernière publication lun., mars 9, 2020
A collection of poems that are imbued with my ephemeral emotions.
A tintinabulation of my heart's desires, strengths, weaknesses and what I want the world to see in me and themselves.
#35 in verse out of 2.25k stories
Constructive criticism is appreciated and most welcome.
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The book is in progress of completion and will be updated regularly.
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