Her floodA Poem by andrew mitchell
Her flood
As the barrage of emotions confused, rose breaking my levee banks of rationality logic bewildered drowned in her flow somewhere love could not be found missing.
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2 Reviews Added on June 8, 2016 Last Updated on June 8, 2016 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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