The siren song plays in life's entirety.A Poem by andrew mitchell
Of golden dreams
were broken strings the memory played many times before.
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Added on January 20, 2018 Last Updated on January 20, 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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