The executioner Time.A Poem by andrew mitchell
The executioner Time.
Was not the rope looped, left swinging in turn, his fate left hanging abandoned. The executioner Time.
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andrew 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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