The threat on my originality.A Poem by andrew mitchell
The threat of my originality.
Of all my thoughts that I gave birth. Originality was my passion. But the more I read contamination breeds amongst words, new fashions. My thoughts inspired are many a pulled, stretched in every direction. For what was mine are a puppet of thoughts all new in the making. My originality of thoughts that I gave birth are now lost in translation. Multiculturalism has become me.
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7 Reviews Added on October 15, 2015 Last Updated on October 15, 2015 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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