The logistics of ditched, tossed, expired.A Poem by andrew mitchell
No longer will
the aged become old for they will be removed. I found out the other day I was labelled. What! Yes! Apparently, I have a use by date and I didn't know. Really! You are kidding me! I kid you not, and not only that, I have a best before date too! No way! And guess what? Tell me quick! I am past my use by date. In fact, I have expired! Get out! You look fine! I feel okay! Certainly don't feel off. But my days are numbered when she finds out. No doubt! How sad! Well, do tell me what's it like to be ..... well you know! What! Tossed! Yes, that's the word. I will! When I reach the other side. Bye bye! Yes! See you later! Oh no! She's coming!
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3 Reviews Added on December 28, 2018 Last Updated on December 28, 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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