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A Poem by andrew mitchell

No matter

Where I am.

No matter

What I do.

I need you

Beside me.

Even though

You'e gone.

I travel the lands

With pencil in hand;

I pencil my thoughts of you.

Beside me in a wallet

A photo of you

As I remember...

Sitting at a table

Alone, watching you

Our memories, our times

So near, so close.

We're touching.

© 2015 andrew mitchell

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John Alexander McFadyen

A very touching piece of sentiment Andrew expressed with love and longing

Posted 10 Years Ago

sereenaoutloud

Beautiful AM ..."I travel the lands, with pencil in hand" Love that . To miss someone so much that the memories are so strong it is like they are right beside! you capture this so well!
Love it! :)

Posted 10 Years Ago

10 Years Ago

Thank you Sereena for your kind words

10 Years Ago

hi AM
always welcome my friend.. :)

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Added on June 21, 2015
Last Updated on June 21, 2015

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andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia

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