EngulfedA Poem by andrew mitchell
Engulfed.
Of all the times I switched on my light. I was still left in the cold. Their darkness was bigger.
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1 Review Added on November 22, 2015 Last Updated on November 22, 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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