The irony of looking in the glassA Poem by andrew mitchell
He who drinks
his life away will remain in death sober. For there’s no such thing as a drunken ghost the glass is always empty.
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2 Reviews Added on October 1, 2023 Last Updated on October 1, 2023 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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