The mirage of self.A Poem by andrew mitchell
The mirage of memories
shimmered in the sands of time reflecting moments once lived never reached again in the journey to mind’s end. © 2018 andrew mitchell |
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1 Review Added on September 15, 2018 Last Updated on September 15, 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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