A salacious wink on the insatiable.A Poem by andrew mitchell
A salacious wink on the insatiable.
While your mind was in a circus performing one drink too many, I the clown played with your palace. You were the striptease artist, I was the safety net, there was no trapeze as salacious minds met.
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Added on January 3, 2017Last Updated on January 3, 2017 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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