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 Harry Sweeden. My life in verse.

My Dilemma

Why must it be that only bad things seem real
And dreams feel they will never come true?
Waiting around for the world to come crashing…
Destroying whatever happiness, I knew.

I keep looking around wondering what's happening
Trying to understand the dilemmas' I see
 But the more that I learn then the more that I falter
For the dilemma I question is me?

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