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A Fortnight

by Joe Cramer

You talked in your sleep.
Were your thoughts that deep?
Stay just a fortnight.
I guess that's all right

By me. It was some fun,
I didn't even know we had begun.
I just needed someone to hold,
Now that has even grown cold.

11/29/1991

Posted on 03/19/2006
Copyright © 2025 Joe Cramer

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