The trail to love was never simple.A Poem by andrew mitchell
The trail to love was never simple.
One just had to look harder in the land of empty or choose from the land of plenty. To find treasures buried by Pharoahs/ lovers. The love of finding, the love to explore. Another form of Lovemaking.... on the trail perhaps?
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2 Reviews Added on May 17, 2016 Last Updated on May 17, 2016 Authorandrew mitchelladelaide, AustraliaAboutStrindberg said. " When I come home and sit at my writing table, then I live.... I live, and I live in manifold fashion of all human beings. I depict; I am glad with the glad, wicked with the wicked,.. more..Writing
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