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    Identified In Trees
    Identified In Trees
    Identified In Trees
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    Identified In Trees

    By Sande Bunting

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    Identified in Trees is Sandra Bunting's debut collection of poetry, published by Marram Press. Sandra Bunting grew up on the east coast of Canada and has lived in France, Spain, and Ireland. This collection was published in Galway by Marram Press. She returned to Canada in 2011 and established herself in Montreal and Northern New Brunswick,

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherGaelog Press
    Release dateNov 19, 2015
    ISBN9780956336835
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