𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 (𝔠𝔬𝔩𝔩𝔒𝔠𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫)
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  • Parts 33
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  • Reads 2,198
  • Votes 523
  • Parts 33
  • Time 25m
Complete, First published May 12, 2020
Mature
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This poetry stretches to love,  hate,  betrayal,  lust,  envy and every bit of essence that make up our lives 


In this book,  we will realize that 
Roses are not the only thing that are RED
Some wine are red
Some lipsticks are red
Some hair are red
And blood is red


The true essence of mankind is in his heart 


I hope you love my poem collection



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1st place in the SPARKLE AWARD (T.S.A) - - - - -   24/6/2020

2nd place in the NOBLE AWARD 2020      - - - - -   10/7/2020

2nd place in the EMERALD AWARD 2020 - - - - -     2/8/2020

>~*~<** Best blurb 2020 in the WRITING BEAUTY AWARD **>~*~<

3rd place in the GENRE AWARDS1 2020     - - - - -    19/8/2020 

1st place In THE CREATIVE AWARD (T.C.A) fifth edition 2020  - - - - -  22/8/2020

2nd place in THE CORONATION AWARD 2020  - - - - -   8/9/2020 

3rd place in the ROSETTE AWARD 2021  - - - - -  25/1/2021

3rd place in the STAR AWARD 2021   - - - - - -   30/4/2021

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