Uncomfortably numb.A Poem by andrew mitchellDark scribbles.
Lost in the wilderness of mind
where memories are stranded, moored in alcohol fuelled wetlands, the synaptic bridges broken with clouded visions that battle the tides, now obscure; euphoric numbness resides wandering desolate grounds erased, and a bottle lying empty. © 2017 andrew mitchellReviews
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3 Reviews Added on August 29, 2017 Last Updated on August 29, 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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