When the bubble broke

When the bubble broke

A Poem by andrew mitchell

The world has never
been a safe place -
the motto kill
or be killed,
and now I find
my shadow is haunted.

© 2023 andrew mitchell


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Added on December 11, 2023
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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