Did treachery surround the legend born?A Poem by andrew mitchell
There was treachery
from not knowing, it came as a surprise as was the drink from the chalice that stood empty. From the stone that bore the legend, Lady of the Lake pierced the film of truth holding the quest for answers marked by the sword. They searched, they found the cup of mortality in the dreams of ages, their deaths sailed toward the sunset born. © 2019 andrew mitchellReviews
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2 Reviews Added on July 18, 2019 Last Updated on July 18, 2019 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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