Reading mindsA Poem by andrew mitchell
Reading minds.
Only when her pupils were dilated could I dive in reading her thoughts. In love, naked she knew exactly where I stood in mind over matters. Yes! On my thoughts she read my crystal ball; Seeing my past and now.. my future she recited words to which now I have to live up too.
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2 Reviews Added on September 11, 2016 Last Updated on September 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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