The Fly.

The Fly.

A Poem by andrew mitchell
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abstract thoughts

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The Fly.
When the experiments
travelled the wrong path
in the choosing;
the doping trials continued.
I, totally confused
took flight,
the side effects
turning me;
multifaceted in thought.
I had become that fly.

© 2016 andrew mitchell


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Added on August 13, 2016
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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