The river of love!A Poem by andrew mitchell
As the river of love begins
we ride the highs the wind in our sails, the current takes us destination unknown beached upon some distant shore our love climaxes but time beckons tidal change we float endlessly drifting on the lows.
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3 Reviews Added on December 9, 2018 Last Updated on December 9, 2018 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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