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    Cement Hearts
    Cement Hearts
    Cement Hearts
    Ebook56 pages14 minutes

    Cement Hearts

    By A. Foster

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    Cement Hearts, is a unique collection of poems to give the reader hope, when there is little left. Life is seldom easy, but the battles we fight, don't have to be fought alone. Jesus is Our Saviour. All we have to do is to repent and ask him into our hearts, Everything else will fall into place, as it should be. Thank you, friends, for supporting a dreamer of dreams.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherA. Foster
    Release dateOct 22, 2023
    ISBN9798215935484
    Cement Hearts
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    A. Foster

    Hello friends,Thank you for taking a moment to check out my site. I hope one of my stories catches your attention. Love to hear from you. Please like me, follow me and above all, tell someone else. I would be so grateful.I love to write, all kinds of stories. I am interested in real pirates from long ago, spaceships of tomorrow and all the time travel I can get. When I am not writing, I am thinking about new stories to tell and try out. Love to attend campfires and volunteer in classrooms often. A great place to entertain and experiment on themes.Hope to be invited to your campfire one day...Have fun and keep reading, dreaming, writing and hugging those you love most.

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