The undertowA Poem by andrew mitchell
The undertow
Beneath calm waters that darkside. took me in, not letting go I was taken by your friend, the undertow. Thrown against dark waters blue. You had me dog paddling on your deep breathes cold pulling me closer swallowing me whole.
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1 Review Added on February 5, 2016 Last Updated on February 5, 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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