The offeringsA Poem by andrew mitchell
At the corner shop
I was told I had two paths: the path I took and the other I didn't take. The mistakes I did and the errors I could have made. I was reminded of the love I chose, the love I didn't pursue and the loves I left behind. Looking back the corner shop disappeared. © 2022 andrew mitchell |
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1 Review Added on May 28, 2022 Last Updated on May 28, 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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