The plan of attack.A Poem by andrew mitchell
I planned too far ahead once.
In the end I couldn't catch it, but not all was lost. Guess who pulled up along side of me, and just in the nick of time too? In fact, it saved me! Yep! You got it! It was plan B. Good 'ole plan B! What a saviour! Always looking after my back, until one day plan B ran off with plan A. Never saw either of them again. That's a plan for you, simply unreliable. Never trust a plan, they could be planning to get you. Maybe, that was the plan all along. Yes! Don't tell anyone your plans, and watch out for plan clothes detectives. They could be after you with a plan for the plan. Anyway, I just plan to be around.
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Added on February 9, 2020 Last Updated on February 9, 2020 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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