Just collecting shadows unwanted.A Poem by andrew mitchell
Looking at the sun
burning the temple of cerebral thoughts the black holes once eyes are now open for more shadows. Apply within no identification needed, we have your files. The soul eater collecting darkness unwanted coming to a shadow near you in a purification of the putrefying polluting space on the grounds of Earth called the carnival of all things bright and light. Anyway, it got your attention, a lot of bogus really, so now scat all you black cats. © 2021 andrew mitchell |
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Added on September 2, 2021 Last Updated on September 2, 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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