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    Being: Intermezzo

    By maria keane

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    Being: Intermezzo is a collection of poetry with interludes that celebrate the author's life with family, friends, and associates. Maria Keane's mixed-media art plates accompany several poems to complement the graceful union of the literary and visual arts.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherPage Publishing, Inc.
    Release dateNov 7, 2022
    ISBN9798886540956
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