The finishing touchesA Poem by andrew mitchell
When there is an urge
there are no words to describe the passage of play between two as there are no words needed masked by the senses coordinating the moves words are only and after thought. © 2024 andrew mitchell |
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3 Reviews Added on February 15, 2024 Last Updated on February 15, 2024 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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