undecidedA Poem by andrew mitchell
Unsure the mind
Casts out two Conflicting thoughts To fight it out Centre stage, muskets In hand loaded. They walk ten paces Turn, shoot,only one Remains. Fight over. The thought returns Victor! The score settled. When undecided.
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2 Reviews Added on June 30, 2015 Last Updated on June 30, 2015 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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