The FountainA Poem by andrew mitchell
The fountain of youth
Pours beauty and growth But with time flows age Until the last drop: Decay, dying, death
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Added on May 29, 2015 Last Updated on May 29, 2015 Author
andrew 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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