The telegraph road on verbal communications.A Poem by andrew mitchell
The manner of speaking
depended on the mood of the day hearing the vibes connecting with you. The rise of your tides coming in waves then withdrawing had me listening to Morse code joining the dots with your lines where I eventually heard your footsteps splashing in the tears on our return together. © 2021 andrew mitchellReviews
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1 Review Added on May 7, 2021 Last Updated on May 7, 2021 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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