She looked at him with sardonic amusement.A Poem by andrew mitchell
There was no need
to be pertinent in your sardonic manner, as your letters formed columns of verbs that proceeded to attack my nouns on all flanks; I was surrounded. You left me speechless, you took no prisoners.
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Added on February 5, 2017 Last Updated on February 5, 2017 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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