Nothing changes!A Poem by andrew mitchellnonsense to describe the title!
As the black knight
Wrestles with the night, black. The white Knight Sun-bakes during the day , white. Meanwhile, The Sun and Moon Are not talking. Clouds move in To settle the fight Rain is eminent, tears Lightning and thunder ensure, loud. Still not talking. in the end, Black knight returns black, tired. White knight now red, retires. The Moon and Sun In respective corners; Still not talking.
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6 Reviews Added on June 28, 2015 Last Updated on June 28, 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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