The cracks in life insurance has no future

The cracks in life insurance has no future

A Poem by andrew mitchell

When you live
in the past too long
there is no tomorrow.
It’s the day
mortality stood still
and youth becomes
no more a whisper.

© 2024 andrew mitchell


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Added on July 10, 2024
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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