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 Harry Sweeden. My life in verse.


Beyond the realm of love and pain
I stand alone, in all but name
Days of glory have long since passed
Moments of wonder that could not last.

Now every day is just a day
A wilderness of thoughts just blown away
Nothing takes root and nothing will grow
Not even my shadow is someone I know.

The horizon is shrinking each step that I make
Life gets harder each breath that I take
But in this place I pay no heed
There are no expectations for someone in need.

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