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    Rogue Hopes a Poetry Book: Love, Freedom & Happiness
    Rogue Hopes a Poetry Book: Love, Freedom & Happiness
    Rogue Hopes a Poetry Book: Love, Freedom & Happiness
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    Rogue Hopes a Poetry Book: Love, Freedom & Happiness

    By Sait Polat

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    This book offers simple poetry, Think how exciting it would be to discover a book that told all about love, suffering, distance, failed to communicate feelings of your heart and brain, or any senses you might of missed.

    This book as the title describes is full of hopes and also tells the stories of failed hopes.

    I’m not going to false advertise about this book how it would give you a chance for you to make up for the missed feelings that could have changed today such a thing could be the discovery of century and possible solution for the future love. Since we think we are the descendants of Adam & Eve. The feeling of love would be first nature; time has come to a stop, the rush of blood, trying to make a fool of you at any moment without thinking. I hope with this book, you can rediscover the feelings you had lost, but hope to find the one, mainly realise the love you have before it’s too late. Enjoy...

    If you love poetry then please read on, if your wondering if it will be a nice read then you have to pick the right day to read the right poem, but if your open to excitement, read..
    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherBookBaby
    Release dateOct 24, 2014
    ISBN9781483541907
    Rogue Hopes a Poetry Book: Love, Freedom & Happiness

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