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    Prose, Cons, Sins, and Vins

    By Rachel Heintzel

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    Contained within this grimoire are the sins (thoughts) and vins (experiences) in which the author details their harrowing life-and-death encounter with a dangerous soul. May the empath within you awaken as you cross these poems and lines of prose with curiosity and might.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherPage Publishing, Inc.
    Release dateSep 14, 2022
    ISBN9781662481574
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