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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=392554" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Second Presage</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=392554" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Senses so alive, I felt them.....dancing thru' my Brain<br>Time drops its hands t' purge its spaced indifference<br>Breath of Science loses sight...by th' open Eye of God<br>Pagans not be stunned...for they know only darkness</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=392554" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Deaf, yet, still I heard, th' silence...from my madness <br>Brushing, cool breeze passing thru' my labored lungs<br>Paralytic Rhapsody, I breathe....like a newborn infant<br>Seven Angel's voices whisper sweetly, 'You are Home' </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=392554" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Where goes th' flesh of my mortalness, beyond th' ash<br>For is that not what th' Gospel preaches every Sunday<br>Time lifts its hands, moves again quite hauntingly, yes- <br>Senses so alive, I felt them........from a presage stalking</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=Frank+James+Ryan+Jr.">Frank James Ryan Jr.</a></strong></div>

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