Phillip Michael Swaba ; Born July 22, 1941 Taken From Us March 12, 2002

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Once a day and sometimes more You knock upon my daydream door. I say warmly, "Come right in, I'm glad you're here with me again!" Then we sit and have a chat; Recalling this, discussing that. Until some task that I must do Forces me away from you. Reluctantly I say, "Good-bye." Smiling with a little sigh. For though my daydreams bring you near, I wish that you were really here. But what reality can't change, My dreams and wishing can arrange. And through my wishing you'll be brought To me each day, a quest in thought.

-Anonymous

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Phillip Michael Swaba ; Born July 22, 1941 Taken From Us March 12, 2002

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