Takes time to love and learn to play.A Poem by andrew mitchell
The beat of your drum
stopped, not believing in love, but like all music loved, one has to learn to play the heart; the instrument of love.
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Added on April 17, 2017 Last Updated on April 17, 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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