Within who’s space!A Poem by andrew mitchell
Bound for infinity
was no more the noose that tightened on one’s longevity where life hung in the balance with time.
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3 Reviews Added on September 1, 2018 Last Updated on September 2, 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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