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    A Whispering Soul
    A Whispering Soul
    A Whispering Soul
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    A Whispering Soul

    By Cuong Dao

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    The book is comprised of 40 poems, which vary from passionate romance, excruciating pain, to blissful hope. Rearrange scrambled words to paint vivid pictures of daily occurrences. Readers in the world should somehow connect with at least one poem.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherCuong Dao
    Release dateMay 10, 2012
    ISBN9781476286532
    A Whispering Soul
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    Cuong Dao

    Cuong Dao is a Vietnamese American residing in Honolulu, Hawaii. Being the the youngest out of two sisters and nine brothers brings much attention. Entire family thinks he would be a mute due to his slow-developing tongue. Everyday speech is hindered by a permanent accent. As compensation, he is bestowed with creativity beyond imagination.

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