Two worlds, two loves.A Poem by andrew mitchell
There were always two worlds
the inner and the outer as there was for love. The inner love was only for self while the outer love were for those close to the inner circle, to experiment, to share, and to cherish. But break the outer circle shared and all was lost, for know one gets to the core of self except the owner. © 2019 andrew mitchell |
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Added on January 4, 2019 Last Updated on January 4, 2019 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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