Exposure happened outside the intent!A Poem by andrew mitchell
There was no more intent
as there was just camping in the open I read, thoughts you exposed naked; with the fire burning, the wild at your feet, stars looked on staring.
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Added on February 19, 2017 Last Updated on February 19, 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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