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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=390236" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Promise</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=390236" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">She watched the flames as they flickered up the coals, <br>and felt the warmth emanate from them.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=390236" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Not a real fire, of course, <br>but one that was commanded by electricity, <br>effective none the less.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=390236" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Leaning back in the chair, she thought, <br>funny how we can be taken in by something ‘fake’<br>that looks so genuine.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=390236" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Like his stories, all bogus, burning the heart, slowly.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=390236" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">When they first met, all was dreamy.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=390236" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">He was handsome, charming, debonair, <br>compatibility seemed to exist between them.<br>The perfect gent that she had hoped to find.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=390236" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Then she found out it was all a sham, <br>and that he was a cheat, a liar<br>and a philanderer.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=390236" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">On overwhelming feeling of revulsion had taken over<br>and anger filled her mind.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=390236" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">She looked again towards the reddish orange blaze, <br>and made a promise to herself, never to get burnt<br>by an imitation of the bona fide article.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=390236" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"></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=Ernestine+Northover">Ernestine Northover</a></strong></div>

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