Never overtake a moment.A Poem by andrew mitchell
Your movements were noted
when you entered, you flew in like the wind and blew out like a candle. A wasted moment is a lost moment. © 2020 andrew mitchell |
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Added on January 16, 2020 Last Updated on January 16, 2020 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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