The show must go on.A Poem by andrew mitchell
When your guise
for disguise buys you a smile, your guise for disguise dries on your cries, in your guise for disguise lies the eyes of a child. The clown.
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Added on March 18, 2017 Last Updated on March 18, 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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