From the Power above’s cookbook.A Poem by andrew mitchell
We all started
out as fresh but along the way we all became cooked and we’ll never see the great pie in the sky or the cook. © 2019 andrew mitchell |
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Added on November 9, 2019 Last Updated on November 9, 2019 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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