andrew mitchell
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It is what survival isA Poem by andrew mitchellForget the belief that gives you hope for life is cruel with no guarantees on how you are left standing. |
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Tuning into mosquito frequencyA Poem by andrew mitchellMosquito squadron leader, do you read me over? Yes HQ loud and clear. Flying over site of interest now Sir. What is your subject, over? We did a .. |
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At your perilA Poem by andrew mitchellHe who plays with evolution will certainly die artificially. |
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I had no coverA Poem by andrew mitchellI had to jump books I was in the wrong story I couldn’t turn the page I was undercover between the lines. |
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Not a minute’s warningA Poem by andrew mitchellToday hangs dangling over the cliffs of time with yesterday below one looks above to the heavens for tomorrow. |
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In limboA Poem by andrew mitchellWhere will I go if there is no hell for heaven can wait. |
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An exerciseA Poem by andrew mitchellOkay you lot, gather around. This is an exercise. I want to see some emotion running through your makeup. I want blood! On the count of three .. |
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Why the long face?A Poem by andrew mitchellWe have two legs to ride on four saddled by burdens horseshoes travel on making hay while the sun shines the stable empty. |
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In the rear vision of sightA Poem by andrew mitchellHindsight was proof enough we are not psychic nor do we have eyes at the back of our heads. |
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OvershadowedA Poem by andrew mitchellAlive today is my shadow aligned with the sun eventually tomorrow a shadow in time having no master. |
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