A Soul's Ambience
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  • Reads 1,152
  • Votes 241
  • Parts 25
  • Time 18m
Ongoing, First published Mar 05, 2016
Mature
A collection of poetry and prose written with depth and greater outlook

I Started writing poetry in highschool as an english assignment and later when it felt writing it was the only way to get some clarity on my thoughts and feelings.. This is generally the first time sharing my poetry and I hope all who read it like it and enjoy it I welcome any feedback Thankyou 
I'm what is considered a noob in wattpad world lol but have published a poem "Untitled" previously so pls check it out 
Thankyou all again 
I will continue to add poetry to this book
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