When your cover binding became red!

When your cover binding became red!

A Poem by andrew mitchell

You tried
I know
hiding your heart,

but I saw  the suture
I knew you bled
I held the needle.

© 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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