A shady perception.A Poem by andrew mitchella scribble of thoughts of sorts.
A shady perception.
When the shades were shady; blinds drawn blanketing darkness One had to be guarded when shade was just a masquerade for hiding deception, and not the protection it was intended, blocking out bright light. A misperception.
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1 Review Added on August 11, 2016 Last Updated on August 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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