To survive, you had to be two fruits!A Poem by andrew mitchell
Beware the likings
of the in-crowd, when my squish became squashed, I was out of their picture; no one likes peel. I was left a carcass, I entered a passionfruit; I hear mango is on their menu!
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Added on April 25, 2017 Last Updated on April 25, 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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