In the blink of an eye.A Poem by andrew mitchell
What was beyond
man's sleep but dreams that had beginnings to an end. The end on awakening, the dream that had promise on the hope that the dreamscape was real... became broken.
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Added on August 24, 2019 Last Updated on August 24, 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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