Externally yours.A Poem by andrew mitchell
Externally yours.
Having no heart, externally yours, waiting for the end; money ticks on pleasures spent. " Keep the change." Life is cheap, the door now closed, red light on, she waits to be.... exposed.
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2 Reviews Added on September 18, 2016 Last Updated on September 18, 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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