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 Harry Sweeden. My life in verse.

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All that I am...


My mind like a whirlwind…
lost in a sandstorm
and the wilderness beckons me closer
confusion and mayhem all part of life's structure
till one day this nightmare be over…
forever reaping the harvest of the seeds sewn before
forever fighting for the right to be free
living on handouts and a nod from my masters
while searching in the mirror for me…
for who am I now and who have I ever been…?
so many questions never explained
excuses for answers over journey's not ventured
and all that I am… is my name.







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