Just the three of us.A Poem by andrew mitchell
Just the three of us.
The Future, always played out from the Now. An extension of Today. Even had a hand in Yesterday, the Future. The Now wedged in between the two, Yesterday and Future. One found the Future, reliant on the Now, forever linked for survival. Just the three of us, Yesterday, Now and the Future. But then came Tomorrow..... Tomorrow was different. Tomorrow brought change.
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1 Review Added on May 17, 2016 Last Updated on May 17, 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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