The smudge on your mirror reads.A Poem by andrew mitchell
Did the book
of mirrors reflect on who was reading or did the glass just absorb all thoughts pending? Did one turn the page in the hope to find who was the most vain of all? Mirror mirror who claims us all who is the fairest of them all? The answer is look beyond yourself, break the glass. © 2021 andrew mitchellReviews
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2 Reviews Added on September 11, 2021 Last Updated on September 11, 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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