Whitney Mitchell
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.songs of profligate shrew.A Poem by Whitney Mitchelljust a bit of a rant on this country in which we reside... |
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Initiating Application, Contorting Previous Percep..A Poem by Whitney MitchellCurrently viewing scenery which previously promoted thoughts on “failure to interact”, now instills sensations relating to divine pleasur.. |
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.(none).A Poem by Whitney MitchellLately I find it impossible to escape configurations Conglomerating in the corner of my eye Always certain there’s a body present The disap.. |