A heart of stone.A Poem by andrew mitchell
A heart of stone.
It had to be somewhere maybe just a hairline to break her heart of stone. Chip chip chipping away no cracks to be found, they said she was solid....... as a rock. © 2016 andrew mitchellReviews
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2 Reviews Added on June 11, 2016 Last Updated on June 11, 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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