The summer of 1942.A Poem by andrew mitchell
Sand dunes, salty air
macaroons, chocolate eclairs a swim, the ocean she plays her hair.... devotion on a blanket skies above blue sea waves crashing, in love with you.
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3 Reviews Added on June 13, 2017 Last Updated on June 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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