The Fly.A Poem by andrew mitchellabstract thoughts
The Fly.
When the experiments travelled the wrong path in the choosing; the doping trials continued. I, totally confused took flight, the side effects turning me; multifaceted in thought. I had become that fly.
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Added on August 13, 2016 Last Updated on August 13, 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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