The talk amongst the moon, the stars, the planets.A Poem by andrew mitchell
It was decided,
when the moon sheltered the sun from man's embarrassments permanently, Earth would become an unquiet grave.
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1 Review Added on August 21, 2017 Last Updated on August 21, 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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