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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
Will you Fight for rights to Life?
It's just under the surface. Sometimes right beneath the skin we live and die in. The haggard truth hidden behind picket fences and under prize-winning rosebushes. It is the seat of all the negatives, the home of every nefarious intent you feel coming after you, even the ghostly whisper of demons saying they ARE you. And it'll hack Jacob's Ladder to bits if you let it. It's the hell no one knows you had to take to get to where you barely are. We all have it.We live or die by it. Because it is also the only way out.What is swept under the rug will rise up.
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
Will you Fight for rights to Life?
It's just under the surface. Sometimes right beneath the skin we live and die in. The haggard truth hidden behind picket fences and under prize-winning rosebushes. It is the seat of all the negatives, the home of every nefarious intent you feel coming after you, even the ghostly whisper of demons saying they ARE you. And it'll hack Jacob's Ladder to bits if you let it. It's the hell no one knows you had to take to get to where you barely are. We all have it.We live or die by it. Because it is also the only way out.What is swept under the rug will rise up.