The highway of love.

The highway of love.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

There was no way of telling
what my next move would be
because you never came with road signs.

© 2018 andrew mitchell


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sometimes it is better just to drive and explore and not worry to where or to whom we may end up.

Posted 7 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

7 Years Ago

Indeed thank you for your words Jacob.
Heheh :) wish they came with manuals....
Nice one

Posted 7 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

7 Years Ago

Thank you for commenting Ardra.

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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