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All My Fears
by Joe CramerAll of my fears have come to fruition
While my pen pours heartbreak from my brain.
It was all I could do in my intuition
But to say a few short words that yet remain.
When will you be with me again,
When will our hearts be joined.
I am but lost without you my friend,
A heart alone, forgotten, purloined. 10/24/2004 Author's Note: ... old angst.....
Posted on 03/26/2010
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