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by Joe Cramer

Calling, in the midst of the eve
Stalling, as if to perceive.
Waiting for your sweet, soft voice
Hating to leave, I have no choice.
But to finally say goodnight, good-bye.
What is to be, I simply wonder why.

03/13/2006

Posted on 03/14/2006
Copyright © 2025 Joe Cramer

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