In the streak of savagery.A Poem by andrew mitchell
There was savagery
in your play dancing with flames, torching young hearts only to leave love dry in the scorching sun. The stakes were raised high when your heart kneeled before me exposing your love. There was always savagery in the taking as there was in letting go. © 2021 andrew mitchellReviews
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1 Review Added on March 3, 2021 Last Updated on March 3, 2021 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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