At your very serviceA Poem by andrew mitchell
Good comes from
those who giveth while bad comes from those who taketh. And what about me you may ask? Well I’m just the middleman. Close to the edge down by the corner over the line under the skin call me Conscience at your service. How can I help you? I’ll have three bags of guilt and four bags of forgiveness, thanks. Have here or takeaway? Takeaway and I’ll have chicken salt on the chips. Coming right up! © 2023 andrew mitchell |
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Added on January 18, 2023 Last Updated on January 18, 2023 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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