Kinda sortaA Poem by andrew mitchell
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I was born for the role kinda sorta called life. I was made to star as myself kinda sorta and so I followed my dream kinda sorta but reality got in the way and plodding away kinda sorta I made the best from what I had kinda sorta only to have nothing in the end like before I was born kinda sorta. © 2022 andrew mitchell |
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1 Review Added on March 12, 2022 Last Updated on March 12, 2022 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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