An extra ingredient was needed.A Poem by andrew mitchell
An extra ingredient was needed.
There was no love in the exchange, starting with a kiss, when her palms were empty. She needed a kick-start, her fuel was money.
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Added on July 16, 2016 Last Updated on July 16, 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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