A fall from grace.A Poem by andrew mitchell
A fall from grace.
Madam, was not the sparkle in your gargle over spilt wine; the downward slope laughing til you hit the floor. Madam! Your knickers are showing!
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2 Reviews Added on November 9, 2016 Last Updated on November 9, 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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