The seasonal changes of true selfA Poem by andrew mitchell
True self
a chameleon that changes it’s colour to suit the moment. Excuse me! Where can I find true self? You’ll find it over the rainbow past sip’n’save then turn left onto the path of righteousness From there reverse park into the cul de sac of your inner self where your horizon of logical thinking meets your sub consciousness. Take the first dream that comes to mind and somewhere between then and the alarm clock going off you’ll find the scrolls of true self but remember reality is on your tail.
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Added on December 12, 2022 Last Updated on December 12, 2022 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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