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 Harry Sweeden. My life in verse.

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Greed



 



Just another day filled with hours that never seem to end



watching as the clock hands turns to one



always waiting for that moment that will change a life forever



never noticing all those moments lost ...now gone.



So many wonderful stories that have now lost their true meaning



that could have taught such great wonders to be shared



but always waiting for that moment that never ever turns up



like trying to understand what it means to care?



We all have different values we all have different lives



out politics always shape the life we lead



as we all watch out own clock ticking should we all be thinking…



is it not time we all stopped focusing on greed?



Our days can still be filled with pleasure, moments we can treasure



we don’t need to wait for a moment to arrive



each new day is a new day dawning each glorious new morning



let greed not be the focus of our lives.



 



 









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