A TEAR FOR MUSSOLINI by Mike Steeden

blog mikesteeden I hear you shed a tear for Mussolini how very little I knew of the workings of your mind on that night seed embraced egg Then later you, your heart in one hand a cigarette in the other your eight months tumescent belly a radiance I think was lost to you though not … Sigue leyendo A TEAR FOR MUSSOLINI by Mike Steeden