Blurred wordsA Poem by andrew mitchell
Blurred words
bring no threats nor leave bad memories. © 2018 andrew mitchell |
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Added on March 26, 2018Last Updated on March 26, 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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