When the when comes with a why to let go.

When the when comes with a why to let go.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Holding on
to hope

I slipped....

hope had
no grip.

© 2017 andrew mitchell


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Added on November 24, 2017
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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