andrew mitchell
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In the lands of the monoliths.A Poem by andrew mitchellThe years were shed on tears that bled a heart now broken the scars have spoken from the blood devotion in a flood of emotions flying under skie.. |
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Notes of interest.A Poem by andrew mitchellCentre stage money sings to the tune of dollars while in the audience money talks on interest. |
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Your life says choo choo!A Poem by andrew mitchellLifeis no morea train journey,your tracks have been laidfrom beginning to endwhere memories of loveare carried throughon your heart's cabooserat a tat.. |
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Squatters inside! Not for rent.A Poem by andrew mitchellThere was nobreak in the weathermy mind was rather clouded.If I had the room to movemy mind would be empty.However,the squatters of worryhave moved in.. |
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The self- house of mirrors.A Poem by andrew mitchellThe eyes that followedyou around the roomcould be yours on reflection.So here you arelooking into selfthinking that othersare admiring youin the attra.. |
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When innocence is extended.A Poem by andrew mitchellWhen the memoryextends beyond recognition,the fairy tale beginswhere age is of no consequence,one feels young again. |
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The bonding happened in desire's playground.A Poem by andrew mitchellfictional scribbles. |
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What of man?A Poem by andrew mitchellMan does not adapthe changes.Man does not sharehe takes.Man does not givehe keeps.Man does not rememberhe forgets.Man does not conquerhe destroys.Ther.. |
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Life in the field!A Poem by andrew mitchellLifea field of greento graze onbut you're the blade of grass;sometimes you get mowedwhile others get trodden on,the unlucky get dumped on.Meanwhile,li.. |
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The symphony of love making.A Poem by andrew mitchellThe symphony of making lovewas the flame of the candledancing the dream,caressing gentlydesires burninguntil the crescendo reachedthe lover's climaxth.. |
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