When death comes knocking.

When death comes knocking.

A Poem by andrew mitchell
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A fictional scribble similar to a Dave Allen sketch.

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They say
when one door opens
another one opens
but in the end
I don’t want to
pass through a gasket lid.
That’s the last door!

© 2019 andrew mitchell


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Added on May 6, 2019
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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