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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391398" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Ten Minutes</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391398" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Her ten minutes sneaked<br>Through the hole of iron needle<br>In the hand of the cobbler, <br>Who sat like a spider<br>At a nook of the city.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391398" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">She was broken on the chappals; <br>‘Wait’, word stumbled over the rum stink.<br>Passers by give her tribute<br>With their glances; and the beauty<br>Blushed with the hot sun.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391398" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">She stooped her proud head, <br>Which swung intermittently<br>Towards the east and west, <br>To check if some acquaintance<br>Was dropping a belittling eye.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391398" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">For Miss Seena is rich and noble, <br>But with a little money.</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=Fabiyas+M+V">Fabiyas M V</a></strong></div>

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