The Speed of Immortality
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Last published Mon, May 30, 2016
I'm still writing more!!! Not finished yet!!!
This is a collection of poems that I wrote in my early teenage years.
I'm really proud of these poems and I hope you enjoy. My favorite is The Honest Hybrid. If it isn't in this collection, I'm probably trying to get it published right now.
You can see more poems at my website:
cliffroberts.weebly.com
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