Please give a big hand for the BlursA Poem by andrew mitchell
While every one of us
are attending to their shadows on the outside, inside the blurs are at work erasing all memories. Even inside out we live in the shadows. © 2024 andrew mitchell |
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Added on March 10, 2024 Last Updated on March 10, 2024 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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