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    Yesterday, Today, and Tomorrow
    Yesterday, Today, and Tomorrow
    Yesterday, Today, and Tomorrow
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    Yesterday, Today, and Tomorrow

    By William Atwell Crawford Jr.

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    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherXlibris US
    Release dateNov 23, 2011
    ISBN9781465358028
    Yesterday, Today, and Tomorrow
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    William Atwell Crawford Jr.

    Floetry to Poetry is a collection of poems by William A. Crawford, Jr. is a freelance writer, author of a collection of poems entitled Yesterday, Today and Tomorrow that is currently in print. He has a degree in Philosophy and is a seasoned poet He currently lives in the beautiful mountains of the Shenandoah Valley in Virginia. He lives a life of chronic pain and has a condition that requires him to live on pain killers and has for over 20 years. He has worked tirelessly with hope and has the faith that one day he will overcome his nightmare. He wishes to repair his mind, body and soul and has hope for a fulfilled life.

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