Read all about me!A Poem by andrew mitchell
I became creased in the sun,
pelted by the wind, thrown against the wall only to become soggy in the rain. But that’s the news for you.... delivered. © 2018 andrew mitchell |
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Added on January 29, 2018 Last Updated on January 29, 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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