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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=368163" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The new bedroom</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=368163" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The new bedroom, <br>which I built in my head<br>for what seemed an endless time waits, <br>with full boxes for her return.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=368163" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">There is no furniture yet, <br>though ordered and on its way, <br>the room expectant, vacant, pauses; <br>until it will be pushed and pulled<br>into welcoming display.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=368163" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">How long I have dreamt, <br>since they were small<br>that they would all, <br>have their special space to come, <br>when life rained or sunshine shone<br>and they felt the need for home; <br>for I never had that place to come.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=368163" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Now, it is nearly done<br>and through the window, <br>beyond the weathered fence<br>where the rambling rose and ivy grow; <br>the high field waves<br>with summer grass and buttercups.</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=Diana+Rosser">Diana Rosser</a></strong></div>

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