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    Chasing Joy
    Chasing Joy
    Chasing Joy
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    Chasing Joy

    By Jeremy Barnes

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    A collection of poems about life, love, relationships and the quest for joy.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherJeremy Barnes
    Release dateApr 25, 2021
    ISBN9798201874711
    Chasing Joy
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    Jeremy Barnes

    Jeremy Barnes is a self-taught poet. He gently blends imagery with language that is lucid and relatable. He currently lives in Denver, CO.  

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