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 Harry Sweeden. My life in verse.

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Till all that I am is gone


Sentiment still draining the life blood within me
while the fools in my mind play their games
no pictures left hanging without tear stains still falling
…leaving only memories of how I'm to blame
storm clouds feel calming knowing nature is raging
maybe justice will finally be mine?
somewhere in my deep past a love song still calls me
…but the truth in my heart is now blind
for sentiment is draining the life blood within me
while the fool that I am still lives on
till no picture remains of a truth that betrayed me
and all that I am… is just gone.







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