In my mind's attic.

In my mind's attic.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Accommodating the past
left little space for the future
but gave enough room
on who I am today.

© 2017 andrew mitchell


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i hear noises from above....ah, memories...

Posted 8 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

8 Years Ago

Hopefully friendly noises Thank you J for reading my scribbles.

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

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