A case of confidentiality, not sharing but on route travelled.A Poem by andrew mitchell
As the train of thoughts
pulled into the station, many thoughts jumped on board not disclosing their destination, none if any disembarked to share, the train moved on....... will this be a case of who dunnit? Just then someone screamed. Looks like they found the chicken slumped in the chair, a murder most fowl!
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Added on May 19, 2017 Last Updated on March 18, 2018 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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