Your inoculation part one.A Poem by andrew mitchell
On the introduction of your pathogens,
I had no combative manoeuvres left, as I did on antibodies for my protection. As your host I found your serum of love injected, breaking down my love resistance. I was falling for your inoculation, succumbing to the fever.
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Added on February 13, 2017 Last Updated on February 13, 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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