The deadly chill, seduction!A Poem by andrew mitchell
Deadman’s curves
via Grays anatomy creep on flesh. Haunting chills displaced minds to the graveyard waltz as blood boils on lips that feast on those who seduce them. © 2017 andrew mitchell |
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1 Review Added on October 31, 2017 Last Updated on October 31, 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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