Treasure Island

Ali Sabry

(11/8/1988 / Iraq - Baghdad / Kurdish From Kurdistan Region Of Iraq)

I Would Like To Invite You To Take A Tour & Read Some Of My Romantic Poems


Dear Visitor
After The Warm Greetings....

Hi and best greeting to you from all my heart with all my respect.

My name is Ali Sabry I would like to invite you to read my poems and put some of comments if you like.

You can also read my bio.

Note: You Can Download My E-Book From My Site.

Thank you so much........

Best Wishes
Best Regards

Sincerely
The Romantic Poet
Ali Sabry

Submitted: Wednesday, October 09, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, October 09, 2013

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