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    The Pale of the Morning Air In Wistful Ruined Cold of Night

    By Ernest C Smitten

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    About this ebook

    unrepentantly romantic poems
    from back when I still cared

    vol. 1
    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherLulu.com
    Release dateJan 20, 2015
    ISBN9781312852082
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