Swagarooni!A Poem by andrew mitchell
Swagarooni!
She had a swigger in her swagger, swiggetyass until she slipped.... onto his dagger. Swiggityswine!. Now it doesn't matter, swigger swagger. But she was.......... Swiggetysweet! Her husband, a cracker called Swagarooni, lives in jail now. No more swiggity diggity or swiggity swooty. Oh! Swagarooni!
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2 Reviews Added on February 20, 2016 Last Updated on February 20, 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.. |


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