andrew mitchell
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A cranial odysseyA Poem by andrew mitchellFalling ashes dead thoughts no connection blow free in a mind closed window scattered amongst memories broken in the cranial wall a crack f.. |
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Keeping a lid onA Poem by andrew mitchellWithin the box my darkness I open where a great emptiness lies within it’s depth be-known to me. |
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To play a GodA Poem by andrew mitchellTo play a God one must look down on Earth as the Roman games but on a very large scale where one must pit every living being against each o.. |
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Survival of the cruelestA Poem by andrew mitchellTo hunt or be hunted, to kill or be killed, to eat or be eaten has to be one of the cruelest acts of survival. |
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When man became hungryA Poem by andrew mitchellOur whole existence evolves around being part of the food chain but our own evolution saw us control that food chain saving us from being eate.. |
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Abstract illusionsA Poem by andrew mitchellAbstract art presents the creation of chaos illuminated by colours a brush with landscapes obscured by thought. |
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The injustice on laws fitting the crimeA Poem by andrew mitchellThe justice on crime handed down is paper thin even the law can’t cut it. |
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Come as you are they saidA Poem by andrew mitchellFrom where I began to what I’d become, in between I found as I am from as I was. How I miss what I was now that I am. |
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Not that door!A Poem by andrew mitchellThe door that opens to the past always creaks. |
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Did you hear something?A Poem by andrew mitchellEchoes from the dead were murmurs from the living. |
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