Death, the final frontier.A Poem by andrew mitchell
Death, the final frontier.
They come as many, the slow death, the accidental death, the unexpected death, the agonizing death, the quick death, the suicidal death, the peaceful death and everyone’s favourite death in one’s sleep. All of which we have no control of and we don’t get to choose, unless you are taken to the vet. © 2018 andrew mitchellReviews
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3 Reviews Added on June 12, 2018 Last Updated on June 12, 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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