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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=384854" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>An Edge Is Keen</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=384854" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Moments agone thy golden scripts <br>aye! mine beseech, thine spoken rede <br>avaunt yon them notorious non-wist<br>certes, mine gracias to our corrade</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=384854" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">In wreath, seized I; in mine total yammer <br>philosophunculist-I am reviled <br>Neither I nor you're ne'er flammifer <br>Neither I nor you could've kindle</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=384854" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">forby time, o'er thither mine shade <br>was I tomnoddy for mimicry of puissance <br>Mine yede thither, the drums it'd raid <br>sith I yclept naught; my deed's accordance</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=384854" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Aghast I towards in thine character <br>yet Sought I hindrance in absolute hid <br>thus I dig anon apace to gather <br>mine lobes conscious amiss it leads</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=384854" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Thy bower, thy bower in bossom within<br>in chimes winds blew; aye edge is keen! <br>In concourse, thine weird, thine genuine <br>thine wile I caught none could've seen </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=384854" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Indeed, Edge was keen! aye! Edge was keen! <br>eynes filled naught mere but filled full <br>sunder real to unreal lies 'line so thin <br>wayward am I? aye-thus youth yields fool </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=384854" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">My thralldom to thee; mine poetry <br>hath built no shame nor agony <br>shun the light at times to me <br>yet know after rain, I'll be free </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=384854" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Gates, its key be brought by comrade<br>forby time, o'er thither mine shade<br>roses and daffodils on me be laid<br>to misanthropes I'll be never frayed.</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=Ellirie+Aviles">Ellirie Aviles</a></strong></div>

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