Clickable Distribution Links For “The Purple Sun: A Poetic Journey Through Domestic Violence” #womenauthors #literate #lorijeanfinnila #poetrybooks

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ISBN: 9780977764440

24 Symbols : https://www.24symbols.com/book/english/lori-jean-finnila/the-purple-sun---a-poetic-journey-through-domestic-violence?id=4826762


HOEPLI Italy: https://www.hoepli.it/ebook/the-purple-sun/9780977764440.html


Kobo.com: https://www.kobo.com/us/en/ebook/the-purple-sun


Streetlib.com: https://store.streetlib.com/novita/the-purple-sun-a-poetic-journey-through-domestic-violence-844312/

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Kindle at Amazon: https://a.co/d/5cYzGB5


This is a book of poetry through domestic violence that shows the difference in meaning as it entwines all abuse. It brings on a new meaning of domestic violence as it has been portrayed in the past and portrayed at all. It brings in new forms of crime used as retaliation to a women making choices on her own and for innocent children that are dragged into it.










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