In defence I rose.A Poem by andrew mitchellIn defence I rose. Tripping over a sentence not mine, picking myself up, I selected words applicable to the occasion. On rising I squashed the negative thought, not a nice word was said. Deservingly!
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6 Reviews Added on February 4, 2016 Last Updated on February 4, 2016 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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