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    Sixteen: A Compilation of Poems
    Sixteen: A Compilation of Poems
    Sixteen: A Compilation of Poems
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    Sixteen: A Compilation of Poems

    By Amie Woleslagle

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    I have a problem,

    I don't know me

    I haven't been introduced

    You see.


    No one is perfect, and neither is the wo

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherPixie Publishing
    Release dateMay 6, 2022
    ISBN9781735636931
    Sixteen: A Compilation of Poems
    Author

    Amie Woleslagle

    Amie Woleslagle is the author of Fifteen, a poetry compilation from a teen to other teens struggling with mental health. Currently a student at The Author Conservatory, she has big dreams for her future career. When she isn't working on creating worlds and writing both poetry and prose, she's painting books for her business, Painted Prose Designs, singing broadway songs on the top of her lungs, or cuddling her furry pets. She dwells in the Peach State, where the weather is hardly ever too cold, and mostly too hot. You can join her wild adventures on her IG @writingamieanne or follow her newsletter (amiewoleslagle.com).

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