![]() The secret admirer.A Poem by andrew mitchell
The secret admirer.
It was all internal....... never to be disclosed; thoughts of love thoughts of desire, wanting. All living within the heart under lock and key, chained. Unfortunately, too late to unleash upon her love already taken. How the cat in the box shook wildly, itching to get out, unrestrained. Common sense always had a way of being cruel but kind. Sometimes, the cat won but not today.
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2 Reviews Added on May 22, 2016 Last Updated on May 22, 2016 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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