A stitch in time broken.A Poem by andrew mitchell
I was the branch
that dropped a litter of words. You raked the pile in search of my verse, but it's no haystack, your needle had the damage done.
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1 Review Added on July 25, 2021 Last Updated on July 25, 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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