I walked your tight rope.A Poem by andrew mitchell
You had me walk
your tight rope, the infusion of cold thoughts had me dangling precariously over your depths of no love returned. But I fell, I drowned in your storm of emotions; I thought. I was... impermeable. I wasn't.
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Added on April 15, 2017 Last Updated on April 15, 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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