The life line.A Poem by andrew mitchell
It was only
when he pulled on the length of his string that came up short did he know how long he had left to live. © 2021 andrew mitchell |
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Added on September 6, 2021 Last Updated on September 6, 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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