Welcome to a world where nothing stands in your way!A Poem by andrew mitchell
From the old man wandering lonely
the homeless litter black landcapes the old woman cries at the window the deceased lies in bed upstairs a cat becomes stuck in a tree meows a little boy lost his ball down the drain while a hit and run leaves a body in the gutter a bird flying home for winter is shot a scuffle breaks out leaving the dead on the footpath reads another murder a thief breaks in through the window violence screams where violence is bred inside a world where nothing matters.
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1 Review Added on December 23, 2017 Last Updated on December 23, 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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