The quiet-ness monster.A Poem by andrew mitchell
The quietness from the quietude
echoed through the halls of be quiet where the atmosphere of silence could be heard by the beating heart of loneliness. © 2019 andrew mitchell |
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1 Review Added on June 1, 2019 Last Updated on June 1, 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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