The Travelling Grave.A Poem by andrew mitchell
The Travelling Grave.
A travelling man he was by trade, but his lifestyle spread...... became his death bed. The locals witnessed his ghostly wave fondly naming him a Travelling Grave.
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1 Review Added on November 6, 2016 Last Updated on November 7, 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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