Your time's squareA Poem by andrew mitchell
Your time's square
Sorting through your time's square; a box of memories, spared. I found our times I spent with you, on letters read. Our love was short, the memories long. How time lingers...... on a chapter sought, moments turned yellow covered, dusty.
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1 Review Added on January 11, 2016 Last Updated on January 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.. |

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