The Black-hole of thoughts.A Poem by andrew mitchell
The Black- hole of thoughts.
Hanging onto the words immersed in floating time; a moment briefly that flows in a daydream. I let go..... into its void of infinity, only to become emptied.
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Added on October 15, 2016 Last Updated on October 15, 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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