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Ongoing, First published Dec 25, 2016
'I open my eyes more often to see beautiful things in ugly things because nowadays no one is appreciating the beauty in the ugliness.' This collection of poems is a pile of papers that were lost and mostly ripped off, i could really relate to them. I found them and i found myself too.All Rights Reserved
Table of contents
- ATTENTION!!!Mon, Jan 22, 2018
- DEDICATIONMon, Jan 22, 2018
- INTRODUCTIONMon, Jan 22, 2018
- FLOWERS FROM THE OLD TREEMon, Jan 22, 2018
- CHAPTER IMon, Jan 22, 2018
- DoorsMon, Jan 22, 2018
- Beautiful Rear ViewMon, Jan 22, 2018
- Alas Tepid SelfMon, Jan 22, 2018
- The sellerMon, Jan 22, 2018
- Ode To ThemMon, Jan 22, 2018
- Own PathMon, Jan 22, 2018
- UtopiaMon, Jan 22, 2018
- CHAPTER IIMon, Jan 22, 2018
- ParallelledMon, Jan 22, 2018
- FootprintsMon, Jan 22, 2018
- PerianthMon, Jan 22, 2018
- Black BlazonryMon, Jan 22, 2018
- CHAPTER IIIMon, Jan 22, 2018
- Lulled Flower (part 1)Mon, Jan 22, 2018
- BoredomMon, Jan 22, 2018
- Posy (part 2)Mon, Jan 22, 2018
- Little DreamMon, Jan 22, 2018
- Soul TherapyMon, Jan 22, 2018
- A Brief Indulgance Of My ImpulesesMon, Jan 22, 2018
- Rumors before they fester into factsMon, Jan 22, 2018
- DystopiaMon, Jan 22, 2018
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