Wanted coffin dweller, apply withinA Poem by andrew mitchell
From the oracles
of time and space. It was on time that age rode horseback into the horizon where all living things are composed organically. Thank you age. What would we have done through the ages without you where it didn’t matter if the horse had no name - Time to saddle up! © 2022 andrew mitchell |
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1 Review Added on March 17, 2022 Last Updated on March 17, 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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