The well and his bucket..A Poem by andrew mitchell
In the event he thought
he would live forever he mismanaged life and died empty.
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Added on August 27, 2017 Last Updated on August 27, 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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