Saluting the memory of pond life from fast forward.A Poem by andrew mitchell
From the stone thrown
into the lake ripples go forth but never come back.
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Added on December 2, 2019 Last Updated on December 2, 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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