![]() An extension of oneself.A Poem by andrew mitchell
An extension of oneself.
As the sands of time buried life's span, achievements were concreted for an extended period. A distinctive mark, a characteristic...... left to remember, be it a temple or a write. " I was here!" My signature.
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2 Reviews Added on May 8, 2016 Last Updated on May 8, 2016 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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