Long leggety beasties!A Poem by andrew mitchell
Long leggety beasties!
Your pre-teutonic presence, a blast of cold air, coming from behind I felt you breathe on my shoulder. I never knew whether your incorporeal being was a good spirit or a bad one; you drifting in and out of my life, but then again, you always were gothic. Til next time!
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3 Reviews Added on November 29, 2016 Last Updated on November 29, 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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