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    The Poetry Trail
    The Poetry Trail
    The Poetry Trail
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    The Poetry Trail

    By Angelo Asson

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    The Veadeiros Plateau, in Goiás, is full of natural beauty. The rivers, waterfalls, flowers, animals, rocks and landscape receive its visitors with the simplicity and naturalness of life in its purest state. This ebook brings forth an essay with pictures of the exuberant landscape of Cerrado, accompanied by the stunning poetry of independent writer Angelo Asson.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherAngelo Asson
    Release dateApr 21, 2023
    ISBN9781667455563
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