Starting from nothing.A Poem by andrew mitchell
Starting from nothing.
When the essence of love can be just plain, blank paper waiting; displayed open to view a story of love to be written develops blossoms. Can turn folded, twisted screwed thrown away lost. Start again. When love begins from something, ending in nothing.
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1 Review Added on June 11, 2016 Last Updated on June 11, 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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