The significance of being unwanted.A Poem by andrew mitchell
In the public arena,
centre stage, on the pass I waved, but no one noticed, the tigers were caged.
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1 Review Added on April 20, 2017 Last Updated on April 20, 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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