What the...A Poem by andrew mitchell
What the.....
When the presence was gone...... what the....... nothing! Future was yet to.. be present?
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1 Review Added on July 18, 2016 Last Updated on July 18, 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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