How much?A Poem by andrew mitchell
There was only one
price to pay for the cost of living. as there was
for those
who wasted it.
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30 Reviews Added on February 21, 2017 Last Updated on February 21, 2017 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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