When beauty is.... only skin deep!A Poem by andrew mitchell
To peel back the skin
broke the seal of reason entering the realm of nightmares dark shadows molting; a hideous slice of morbidity begins on the undercovers exposed an unkind soul grinning.
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6 Reviews Added on July 27, 2017 Last Updated on July 28, 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..Writing
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