Her calling!A Poem by andrew mitchell
The front door's open
Her suitcase of thoughts packed. She leaves in pursuit of..... New journeys, conquests. A Woman, now grown She's ready. The world's waiting; Her garden. Time on her side Calling her... Her dreams.
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2 Reviews Added on June 8, 2015 Last Updated on June 8, 2015 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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