When her levee broke.A Poem by andrew mitchell
Against lavender skies
a lone face speaks a thousand words. The evolution of tears erupts flowing down mascara lined cheeks, lipstick smeared memories whisper sorrow the mouth quivering on the realisation ... there will always be another day but not another tomorrow. © 2020 andrew mitchellReviews
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2 Reviews Added on January 17, 2020 Last Updated on January 17, 2020 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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