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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=400912" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Tangibly The Wind</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=400912" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Winter descends, a cold round moon, <br>around my soul; I pretend to be alone, <br>I am not, thus memories and ghosts, <br>will hang my dreams on wall festoons.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=400912" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Around me, caresses are dispersed, <br>odd dimensions of a symmetry existed, <br>whispered kind apologies are listed, <br>asunder reveries from a December, west.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=400912" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Winds howl outside my door and bring<br>music of dithered notes, coldly emitted, <br>a synthesis for lonely souls is drifted, <br>in foliage of tall pines and dusk strings.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=400912" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">You won't die! I 'll be taller than the wind, <br>my aptitude will defeat wrong causes, <br>you 'll be a moon to embrace my losses, <br>and I an eulogy wrapped by a purple lint.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=400912" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And I shall spell ancient words of valor, <br>and other that will embrace the stars, <br>the first will invite Angel guards candor, <br>the second will confine ails behind bars.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=400912" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">You 'll fly in skies happier than the moon, <br>your smile will adorn all dreamy feasts, <br>you 'll bathe in the caresses of that tune, <br>tangibly the wind will compose in mists.</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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