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A Poem by andrew mitchell

The end was
only near
to those
who could see
the end.

© 2016 andrew mitchell


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Gee
Was told I should have died 30 years ago when run over on a building site, but survived that. Remember laying under the dumper as it trundled over me thinking, "f**k sake, I don't want to die on a building site" I suppose that was my first " the end is near" experience, hopefully the next will be a long time coming.Well, long enough to see my daughter happily settled into adulthood. And, yes Andrew, this is one of few truths to escape my lips !!! I Like this one my friend, hope you are well

Posted 8 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

8 Years Ago

All good Gee, My two near death experiences happened when I was a child lol just gave the parents g.. read more
Gee

8 Years Ago

Psssst, one "t" to many in untitled
andrew mitchell

8 Years Ago

Lol I r right
'Til this day and beyond.
"How many ends must they walk off before there's no more goodbyes?.."


Posted 8 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

8 Years Ago

Yes indeed chris, thankyou for reading my scribbles
or those who wanted it to be near and visible.

Posted 8 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

8 Years Ago

hi Jacob thank you for your visit my friend!:)
never stopped to think about it ..thanks for the inspiring insight ..
E.

Posted 8 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

8 Years Ago

funny enough I do Einstein, i see the comparison of my kids living the almost immortal youth while I.. read more
Einstein Noodle

8 Years Ago

we had our time for sure ;) twilight only means the stars are appearing ;)))

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Added on October 7, 2016
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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