Its not writer's block!A Poem by andrew mitchell
It's not writer's block!
I often wonder, if my writings that come to mind are my own or someone elses! In the dead of night, maybe, a tap on the shoulder, another interrupted sleep of ink to pour on paper, spilt. Imagine the outcome, having an exorcism only to find out.... the very next night you can't write anymore. All this time! It wasn't me! Oh no!
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Added on October 30, 2016Last Updated on October 30, 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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