Whatever philosophy.A Poem by andrew mitchell
Whatever happened
to the ends before the means? Or was it an end towards the means? Meanwhile the means to an end was for certain in a world of uncertainty.. Anyway it was all hocus bogus too much focus on the magical wand of whatever. Now where’s the rabbit for the hat? © 2018 andrew mitchell |
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1 Review Added on March 11, 2018 Last Updated on March 11, 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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