Your move.

Your move.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Your move.

There was no more
in words exchanged,
when waiting
for a reply.

© 2017 andrew mitchell


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Added on January 28, 2017
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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