Everyone seemed tired of being tired.A Poem by andrew mitchell
We are not all tired
of the world we live in, tired of work, tired of war, tired of climate change and tired of being tired. Some of us are just sleepy and then we become tired except for sleeping beauty, she wasn’t tired Oh no! Not sleeping beauty! She was just waiting for the right guy to come along and sick of waiting fell asleep. Yep! Not tired, No way! Just sick of waiting, sick to death, sick to the stomach she was. Had to call the Doctor but there was no Doctor, so much for the sick eh! Are you getting tired. I am. © 2021 andrew mitchellReviews
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1 Review Added on March 1, 2021 Last Updated on March 1, 2021 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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