What lurks in a meaning?A Poem by andrew mitchell
In the shadow
of a word he hid behind the sentence lost in translation, giving up hope, he lost the desire somewhere in the paragraph before the full stop. © 2019 andrew mitchell
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Added on August 13, 2019 Last Updated on August 13, 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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