The appreciation of worth pending.A Poem by andrew mitchell
The dime I saved
for tomorrow was not worth the cents in depreciation but what did come was experience which money could not buy.
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Added on October 20, 2018 Last Updated on October 21, 2018 Author
andrew 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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