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 Harry Sweeden. My life in verse.

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TIRED  ANGELS


I have found a sadness…
One I'd never known.
It speaks of tired Angels…
Crying all alone.
It tells of far away places…
Places I'll never see.
It conjures up dark images…
Of all that I may be.
It tells me of my failures…
Of all that I have lost.
It drains my heart of happiness…
Now love will bare the cost.
It short it speaks of all things…
All that is so sad.
I never thought this could exist…
Just by being a dad!


Dedicated to my eldest daughter Jessica…
I wish I had the answer!!!???







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