In the hands of life lines.

In the hands of life lines.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

I held the moment
that kept me young
but time aged me -
I let go.

© 2020 andrew mitchell


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that tug of war is always won by time, eventually.

Posted 5 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

5 Years Ago

Indeed Thanks for your words J.

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

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