Trailer Park Queen
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Last published Mon, Aug 21, 2017
This is the story of a girl who broke free from a trailer-park life - and found love in a dark place - a girl who believed in the country America used to be, the glory and magic of the open road and the joy of being a teenager on the run from the law - with a lust for the impossible. This is her story told through a sucession of poems.
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