Tomorrow never comes but years doA Poem by andrew mitchell
In the space
of yesterday I found myself travelling today never reaching tomorrow. © 2025 andrew mitchell |
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Added on February 9, 2025Last Updated on February 9, 2025 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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