The great divide!A Poem by andrew mitchella bit of nothing!
The great divide!
Sorry, I can't get to you "write" now I'm dividing! Was I not just a bigger version sharing? When the cell divided was it sharing itself on parting, giving? Or was the cell preserving its longevity; duplication, cloning? The answers were all there, imprisoned; to be released from within, the cell and my mind in thought.
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1 Review Added on September 9, 2016 Last Updated on September 10, 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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