We’re almost there everyone!A Poem by andrew mitchell
Fate was the trip
we had to have without a road to take it. Excuse me! Can I borrow your map? Certainly not! You have your own map. My directions are my own. Try the path less travelled if you wish to get lost. And any others? Try the highway to hell. It’s very scenic this time of year. It’s the rains you see! © 2022 andrew mitchellReviews
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3 Reviews Added on December 12, 2022 Last Updated on December 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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