Upon the weights I liftA Poem by andrew mitchell
What can come
from giving so little but a hand offering an apology upon a word sorry. © 2022 andrew mitchell |
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Added on December 24, 2022 Last Updated on December 24, 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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