Of drawn lives.

Of drawn lives.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

No longer were
our lives drawn
connecting,
but dots in
disarray.

© 2017 andrew mitchell


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Palpable loss and disappointment. In such few lines. An achievement Andrew.

Posted 8 Years Ago
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MCS
I felt heartache in reading these word.
Nice work....

Posted 8 Years Ago

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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