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Distraught

by Joe Cramer

As my hands shake
My heart does quake
At the very thought
Of the life, naught
From you.
What am I supposed to do?
I am fraught,
Forever and always distraught.
My heart ache
Is more than I can take.

08/13/2009

Author's Note: ... it's not that bad.....

Posted on 08/22/2009
Copyright © 2025 Joe Cramer

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