I was in your inner pocket once!A Poem by andrew mitchell
I was that coin
that had two heads always in two minds, and with bevelled edges I tried to roll away but I fell flat.... Don't pick me up!
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1 Review Added on November 19, 2017 Last Updated on November 19, 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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