Only one colour ran.A Poem by andrew mitchell
Only one colour ran.
When the colour red ran there was no cause for alarm. "It was just a stain." said the bleeding heart.
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Added on May 20, 2016 Last Updated on May 20, 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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