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    Playing Opossum: Poems of a Neurotic Southern Girl

    By Jessica Wesley

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    About this ebook

    Enclosed are personal poems from a dark chapter in my life. These writings, rough-hewn as they may be, helped me navigate through the pitfalls of anxiety and depression. In short, this poetry isn't about dahlias blowing gracefully in a field. You want that, look elsewhere. It fulfills the adage: If it doesn't bleed, it doesn't read. JLW
    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherLulu.com
    Release dateOct 15, 2016
    ISBN9781365462276
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