A stitch behind.A Poem by andrew mitchell
A stitch behind.
Life threads frayed on a life once woven. When a stitch in time came loose; saving nine didn't matter.
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Added on July 31, 2016 Last Updated on July 31, 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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