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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=400776" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>First Sorrow</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=400776" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Unknown face that you clearly see, <br>while the night hides the apparition; <br>Hands outstretched, waves on a quay, <br>caress your grimace with contrition.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=400776" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Gifts of the air now define your life, <br>you have escaped in the morning mists, <br>Sunday afternoon cuts you like a knife, <br>Or maybe you answered to the winds? </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=400776" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Suns you transformed to rain oracles, <br>in airy corridors amid winds blither, <br>distant stars of solitude and miracles<br>where your Sundays in coldness dither.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=400776" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Twas when you packed your own response, <br>- the roar of the sea, a tear to borrow; <br>you lifted choices to become ensconced, <br>- you were of your first life, prime sorrow.</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=Giorgio+Veneto">Giorgio Veneto</a></strong></div>

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