No strings attached.A Poem by andrew mitchell
It was all planned
on the Hello.... proceeded by the Goodbye. There were no strings attached, cut loose, no scissors were found.
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1 Review Added on September 4, 2017 Last Updated on September 4, 2017 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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