What it boils down to

What it boils down to

A Poem by andrew mitchell

There is no time
in the present
until it becomes
a moment.

© 2023 andrew mitchell


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Added on February 24, 2023
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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Strindberg 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..

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