A proxy

A proxy

A Poem by andrew mitchell

What the heart gives
the mind sells.

© 2024 andrew mitchell


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I think you win the gold for brevity. Trying to interpret this I suppose you mean that the mind expects compensation where the heart does not, or that mind rationalizes what the heart wanted anyway.

Posted 8 Months Ago


andrew mitchell

8 Months Ago

Thank you Casey. You are on the right track.

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andrew mitchell
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