Skipped!A Poem by andrew mitchell
On opening her pages of life, young
She skipped many pages, too fast Now with feeble fingers, trembling Old and grey, time past She struggles to turn The page, her time lost.
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1 Review Added on July 30, 2015 Last Updated on July 30, 2015 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..Writing
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