Wicked tricks for treats!A Poem by andrew mitchell
Wicked tricks for treats!
The wine was divine ye company poor, so I helped you with ye baggage. We took a drive, we buried him deep; a little pat of the shovel. It was... Oh! So sweet getting rid of the creep. But..... " Where are the car keys?" " I haven't got them!" " I thought you had them!"
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5 Reviews Added on November 22, 2016 Last Updated on November 22, 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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