Let me massage your thoughts.A Poem by andrew mitchell
Let me massage your thoughts.
When I started lighting the coals of your fire, there was no need to be crude, we had enough oil.
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1 Review Added on January 22, 2017 Last Updated on January 23, 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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