When the jog through life became a run!A Poem by andrew mitchell
At the end of the rainbow
the colours ran as did the walk of life had us all running but not to the finishing line just a race against time, while our picture faded. © 2018 andrew mitchell |
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1 Review Added on December 12, 2017 Last Updated on January 1, 2018 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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