When you can’t sleep!A Poem by andrew mitchell
The perils of when you can’t sleep
when the mind is full but the river runs dry. Lying in a bed where the thoughts can’t dream but lie awake empty. © 2018 andrew mitchell |
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Added on November 2, 2018 Last Updated on November 2, 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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