Grounded!A Poem by andrew mitchellmore pain for readers lol
Grounded.
On climbing new heights slowly advancing to reach the top, so near. Each step brought him closer to the ground the stem of the daffodil bowed from the weight the snail found soil again; familiar surroundings the daffodil returned to the heavens swaying once more. It just wasn't meant to be.
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1 Review Added on June 26, 2016 Last Updated on June 26, 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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