Hooking up with tomorrow?A Poem by andrew mitchell
Hooking up with tomorrow?
There was no time like the now. Tomorrow never comes, always in the distance, chasing a rainbow. Yes! Tomorrow was always that carrot dangling, the promise of dreams to come while I made an A*s of myself in the now. Signed. the Donkey.
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4 Reviews Added on May 9, 2016 Last Updated on May 9, 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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