Severing the cords of emotional attachment.A Poem by andrew mitchell
She stretched his elastic fibres
of love, till they snapped, filaments lit up distressed flashing; too late the warning, on the highway of thoughts between heart and mind broken. He was on the wrong side of goodbye.
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Added on March 5, 2017 Last Updated on March 5, 2017 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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