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I find it hard to write these words down My world is empty now your not around I only wish to continue with my life But it’s difficult with the pain and strife This house is a cold and lonely place All your past memories I constantly retrace I turn and look at your empty armchair My world is broken now your no longer their In the good times we would talk and confide But now your gone my heart has finally died David Swinden © 9/3/2017
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Mar 9, 2017
Mar 9, 2017 at 3:16 PM UTC
My World
I find it hard to write these words down My world is empty now your not around I only wish to continue with my life But it’s difficult with the pain and strife This house is a cold and lonely place All your past memories I constantly retrace I turn and look at your empty armchair My world is broken now your no longer their In the good times we would talk and confide But now your gone my heart has finally died David Swinden © 9/3/2017
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Mar 9, 2017
Mar 9, 2017 at 3:16 PM UTC
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