In the twinkle of her eye.A Poem by andrew mitchell
In the twinkle of her eye.
In the twinkle of her eye he was sent spiralling out of the blue, into her black. entangled, not able to free himself emotionally; pinned by dead vines that had overgrown capturing, holding emotions hurt. his thoughts left suspended on thorns cutting deep on passing. the passion for her berries had long gone.
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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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