Born again, love rises.A Poem by andrew mitchell
The moisture of one's heat
glitters, shines, wet like stars above upon the heart strings pulled that tug on the song that sings of a heart rejoicing. Born again, love rises.
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2 Reviews Added on October 17, 2015 Last Updated on October 17, 2015 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.. |

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