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Mar 2010
I wish to see the land of the midnight sun
But in this place there is no one
I look to the distance as I start to run
My journey here has just begun
Love, Hate, Sadness and joy
Someday soon Ill be that lucky boy
and your presence I shall enjoy
But for now I must bide my time
I want to see you in my prime
I wish not to be the richest on earth
I am perfectly content with my fiscal dearth
I wish not to be the king of all
Ill keep walking forever, Ill never fall
solely because I am in your thrall
Some might call me a fool
but those ones are cruel
they're missing out on a beautiful feeling
all my wounds have started healing
even if I never ever get to see you
my feelings for you will always be true
Sean Keane
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Sean Keane  Hicksville
(Hicksville)   
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