Renovations, Godspeed.A Poem by andrew mitchell
Renovations, Godspeed.
Forget the six days of creation; after seven days I was completely exhausted; spent, debilitated,drained, ready to drop. I tried to create my own world in realization it's going to be a lot longer, after all I'm not a God. I wonder where he got the money from?
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2 Reviews 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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