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    The Irony of My Sniffles

    By Emily Fessenden

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    About this ebook

    This poetry collection comprises silly poems, super-short poems, and some semi-serious poems, all originating from the mind of a young girl as she grows up. Dive in and explore life with her!
    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherLulu.com
    Release dateMay 13, 2017
    ISBN9781365506093
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