Not one noticed, I arrived so quickly then I was ....gone.A Poem by andrew mitchell
Not one footprint, mine
has left its mark to be remembered permanently. Just for a moment was I placed. Stepping out, I walked outside my shadow. © 2017 andrew mitchellReviews
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1 Review Added on September 11, 2017 Last Updated on September 11, 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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