The birth of a worldly recipe.A Poem by andrew mitchell
We've all been thrown
into the world pot together as ingredients we simmer all for the bigger picture a product from our Great Chef the creator. Meanwhile in the pot a conversation is on the boil. Someone's just turned up the heat! Yes! That will effect climate change said one. Who's stirring the pot? asked another. I don't know! I cannot see a he or a she!
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1 Review Added on November 10, 2019 Last Updated on November 10, 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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