The train journey of life.A Poem by andrew mitchell
All aboard for the final epilogue,
a train journey of age involving many stops; some short,some long, pulling into a station of no return was no more a final destination...., your stop to disembark, time to get off, borrowed, but spent, a burial of thoughts on the travels of time the course is over, while the train time must go on
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Added on June 16, 2017 Last Updated on June 16, 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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