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    Blacks & Whites of Poetry

    By Tehreem Ali

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    About this ebook

    A collection of 47 poems, written in times of smiles and tears, sadness and joy, wins and losses, coming straight from dreams and imaginations.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherTehreem Ali
    Release dateJul 11, 2013
    ISBN9781301989966
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    Blacks & Whites of Poetry
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    Tehreem Ali

    Tehreem Ali is a 23-year-old literature-linguistics student by field but a writer at heart. She self-published her first fiction novella at the age of fifteen. Art, anarchism, music, animals, and writing are the center of her world. She aspires to show the world, through her writings, that there are no rules in art. You will find Tehreem’s writings to be a mixture of polar opposites, with Sylvia Plath, Alan Ginsberg, and the like as major influences. The world might not be ready yet for voices like hers.

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