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 Harry Sweeden. My life in verse.

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A place



 



I need a place to hide away



and once again learn to play



my mind has battled far too long



I need a place of morning song.



Where hills and valleys roll away



a place of calm to spend my day



then sleep beneath a million stars



and hope the morrow will never be far.



 









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