Lost on memory's horizon.

Lost on memory's horizon.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

I'm not the thought
I tried to be,
maybe, I was bought.
I was a thought that fought
until I was caught,
now I'm just a memory
fading in the cause
to be remembered.

© 2019 andrew mitchell


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wow yes, the thought that fought to be remembered...
even thoughts have thoughts...
j.

Posted 4 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

4 Years Ago

Sorry I'm late Jacob Thank you friend.

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

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