In the ink fields of shadow's cast.A Poem by andrew mitchell
On memories field lay thoughts
scattered in the wind blowing, ideas caught on grass bending, to the ink of running shadows.
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Added on December 17, 2017 Last Updated on December 17, 2017 Author
andrew 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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