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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=341215" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>He Was Known For His Ability</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=341215" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">To create nonsense, come such<br>and what not (flailingly<br>and surreptitiously) he<br>was unopened, when she<br>(darker than life) underwent<br>through the narrow passage<br>of his undergarments, kimonos, <br>cheese sandwiches and galoshes-<br>it was really spectacular, <br>come to think of it, <br>as the crowd cheered in horse-<br>like procession-</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=341215" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">it was all in the wind, <br>the chains, the valleys and<br>the lonesome meat grinders<br>swooned like a pack of<br>wild elephants and tearful <br>virgins, what if, what if, <br>reverberated now and then-</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=341215" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">but we knew (at least you<br>were aware) the race was on<br>uncaptured and decapitated, <br>plowing away through the<br>corpses of ancient books, <br>thick accents, glued to my shoes-<br>ah that was, is, and will be<br>quietly as the rose unshields<br>its blossoms and too few<br>can remember</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=341215" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">such things as childlike<br>curiosity and the touch of spring, <br>except in the pink of summer, <br>when all is ripe, she appears<br>to him, all the more invisible, <br>slowly growing-<br>one, ten, three thousands, <br>stars and supernovas, <br>created as if in sleep, to which<br>we woke one day<br>and capitulated, screamed, <br>laughed, knowing full well<br>the touch, feel, sight<br>and fragrant sound<br>of the waves.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=341215" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> June 9,2008</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Alexander+Shaumyan">Alexander Shaumyan</a></strong></div>

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