The case of the missing,me.A Poem by andrew mitchell
The case of the missing, me.
There was a need indeed As much as there was fate in a date. Only to become with time, an ex from sex. How daunting, the haunting, I see a face incased, A sign from mind, co_signed me, now free. A spirit in the sky. © 2016 andrew mitchell |
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1 Review Added on November 12, 2016 Last Updated on November 12, 2016 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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