Open inspection.A Poem by andrew mitchellSomething different. looking for love they find a tragic heart that could speak!
Open inspection.
Who shall knock on these heart walls bleeding? Can't they see. The sign reads "Closed!" Betrayed, beaten, weathered; Not for sale! But they continue to try to break the beast, their quest to conquer, to enslave, only to dispose of... at their will. Fear not this heart which shall not engulf you just shiver in your hold, having been spat out before. "Oh please, if you must, get in." "Have a look around, see the love, what's left." "Take your time" "No! Be quick!" Open inspection.
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1 Review Added on August 14, 2016 Last Updated on August 14, 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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