Layers!A Poem by andrew mitchell
Pasted is the make-up
To attract the one. Stripped are the layers To reach true love. While she paints, he strips: The painter, the stripper. In the end, the love Is naked, bare, exposed. All layers removed; Truth.
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3 Reviews Added on July 26, 2015 Last Updated on July 26, 2015 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..Writing
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