On a thankit, she took it!A Poem by andrew mitchella poor man's blend of Robert Burns and yours truly for my muse going no where?
On a thankit, she took it!
She's a pleasant girl having a pheasant mind. " Come ere ye goose." " I wish to pluck ye." She cannoth eat if she hath no meat, I'm old Mother Hubbard now. Some hae meat and canna eat, and some wad eat that want it.
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Added on December 27, 2016 Last Updated on December 28, 2016 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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