Through the mind of doors.A Poem by andrew mitchell
Through the frontiers of mind
the more I saw the less I knew until my window became a door. © 2019 andrew mitchellReviews
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Added on March 21, 2019Last Updated on March 21, 2019 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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