When innocence is extended.

When innocence is extended.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

When the memory
extends beyond recognition,
the fairy tale begins
where age is of no consequence,
one feels young again.

© 2018 andrew mitchell


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oh the bliss of ignorance eh!? i like this one a lot andrew .. maybe i can use it on my epitaph ;) if i can remember it
E.

Posted 6 Years Ago


i think sometimes it might be a good time when i get that old that i don't remember...clear the slate so to speak...no more memories to haunt.
j.

Posted 6 Years Ago



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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

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