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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=367638" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Drifter</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=367638" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The wolf was not too keen to mix, <br>A drifter, nothing more...<br>And his own company he picks, <br>As if he knows the score...<br>Responsibilities dismissed, <br>Discarded out-of-hand, <br>They could not help him to exist<br>In water or on land...</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=367638" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">He checks the water carefully, <br>Avoiding pain and strife, <br>As if he wanted certainty<br>Through each day of his life...<br>On his own a hundred rainbows, <br>On Earth, beneath the sky, <br>The drifter chose this path he goes, <br>No family nearby...</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=367638" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">He drifts just like the sun by day<br>And like the moon at night, <br>Alone, yet choosing come what may, <br>No conscience as a guide...<br>To him, life is no funfair ride, <br>No easy path to stroll...<br>The drifter has no sense of pride...<br>The drifter has no soul...</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=Denis+Martindale">Denis Martindale</a></strong></div>

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