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 Harry Sweeden. My life in verse.

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The house is once more empty

The house is once more empty
… no longer feels like home
the morning laughter in the hallway
has for the moment gone…
the sun seems far less brighter
…the clouds all turn to grey
there is no morning kiss to greet me
now that you have gone away…
the days they just continue
one no different from the rest
the clock still moves each time I look
but time stands still at best…
I miss you all
 
 
For my three beautiful girls
Jessica, Nicola and Monica
 






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