Photography Credit: Myself & Chelsea-Paige Savage
I wasn't the first
and doubtfully the last
But one of a few
To see you before you passed
Small, jointed arm
Raised to the right
But behind is the freight
That would steal your life
Eyes wide,
Innocent gaze asunder
A warm bright day
Torn down with thunder
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Ben Attwood
An aspiring Doctor, Writer and exaspirationalist. Realism, the sombre, humour and the profound.
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