As the myths turn to mist, anxiety grows.A Poem by andrew mitchell
As the myths turn to mist, anxiety grows.
Anxiety grows on problems presented, but fears disappear on myths discovered to be false.
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Added on January 10, 2017 Last Updated on January 10, 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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