Were the laces tied, mine?A Poem by andrew mitchell
If the shoe fits
wear it but where will this shoe take me? Maybe, barefoot was more being in tune with nature. I mean what happens when one outgrows one’s shoe? Will the road I travel change in new shoes? © 2018 andrew mitchell |
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1 Review Added on September 10, 2018 Last Updated on September 10, 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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