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 Harry Sweeden. My life in verse.

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Never coming home


Just another day left wanting…
waiting by the phone
never to see the new Sun rise
nor Sunsets glowing dome.
I can only see the shadow of me
etched in sunlight's beam
no heart beat you could notice
only a whisper of a dream.
Just another day left wanting…
thinking all the time
lost in loves past memories
watching past Suns' shine.
Dreaming that one day you'll call
as I'm waiting by the phone
but knowing deep down it's just a dream
cause you are never coming home.







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