The labyrinth of time over us.A Poem by andrew mitchell
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watching shadows twirl underneath the stars? We became in time's swirl a wave that broke on life's beach, until we were gone with the tide that took us away erasing all moments.
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Added on September 30, 2020 Last Updated on September 30, 2020 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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