About that equilibrium.A Poem by andrew mitchell
About that equilibrium.
While his piles of emotions ride high on paper, stacked. Her feelings burning reduced those thoughts to ash. Equilibrium reached. © 2016 andrew mitchell |
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Added on July 25, 2016Last Updated on July 25, 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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