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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=400970" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Yew Sun</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=400970" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Yew sun! In my dreams, like only a few.<br>maybe two... But yew will have a place<br>to be respected in a plain barren, a dew<br>dropp will dropp and stop me in her embrace.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=400970" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Sun amidst soiled fingers, dried, ecstatic<br>like a sarcastic notion of drought, slow<br>redeem of moist mostly of time elastic<br>on these primeval criteria of torment glow.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=400970" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Remembrances of wind's caress fair<br>of strives in a mandragora field treen<br>Yew will recall of my lives passing there<br>an open box of dreams that trace green.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=400970" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Dry lands will always adore me, a sense lost<br>trace, a kind lace... My adamant waste<br>to a yew sun barren face, thorny crowns most<br>will crown thorns inspire a poets taste?</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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