The invisible cloak fits those, well before mortality!

The invisible cloak fits those, well before mortality!

A Poem by andrew mitchell

One did not have
to die to be invisible,
one just had to live,
and live alone.

© 2018 andrew mitchell


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true, even if it was his choice to "live alone", or if it was the people around made him make him feel that he was living alone, I always dislike it VERY much that after one dies, people start caring about him!

Posted 6 Years Ago



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