Over the precipice lies below hope squashedA Poem by andrew mitchell
Man, the oppressor,
the dictator over all things living. He is vile he is cruel, and he can be nice when he is happy. © 2024 andrew mitchell |
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Added on December 15, 2024 Last Updated on December 15, 2024 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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