The Sun.A Poem by andrew mitchell
I look into the dark
of shadows, shadows black and foul, and stare them down, stealing their ground until they are no more.
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Added on July 28, 2017Last Updated on July 28, 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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