Our minds were parked parallel.A Poem by andrew mitchell
I sat parallel
with thoughts not mine until I was intercepted. It was only at that point of intersection I understood the other line of view. On the green light we deviated soon after, never to meet again. We were lines not circles destined to be apart with no apex in view.
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1 Review Added on March 4, 2018 Last Updated on March 4, 2018 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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