i am with spell of,
some vagrant thing,
black with glowing eyes,
romping on roads,
streching me to the thin.
magical grace,
causative of hemicrania,
ruining dollars,
a dream of Duke;
she is, my
BIG MOUTH WITCH
B M W
am with spell of, some vagrant thing, black with glowing eyes..ghost feeling still hounding.. beautifully writeen....10
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Men and cars- a ommon love affair or is it men and motor bikes? Its a symbolic poem with strong language.