The Tears & Smiles of Things by Andriy Sodomora
Translated by Roman Ivashkiv and Sabrina Jaszi
Review by Nicole Yurcaba
Publisher: Academic Studies Press
Publication Date: 02/13/2024
ISBN: 979-8887194387
Pages: ...
The Tears & Smiles of Things by Andriy Sodomora Translated by Roman Ivashkiv and Sabrina Jaszi, Review by Nicole Yurcaba
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ISBN: 0810147742
Pages: 96
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