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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=410236" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Progress In Work</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=410236" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">There are sinews everywhere<br> of umbilical despair</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=410236" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> Tattooed souls of ingrained chasms.<br> Picking through the carcasses<br> in the doll's graveyard.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=410236" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> On spindly legs of porcelain<br> they tip-toe through the plastic cadavers<br> Here they gather, amass and share<br> With but one pure teardropp as a looking glass, <br> they scan and search in turn.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=410236" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> O'er these trenches of perpetual twilight<br> a peahen waddles, unperturbed.<br> Its presence, no distraction<br> in the realms of the disturbed.<br> Seeking out vibrations<br> Unable to trust their ears<br> But these constant, sapping, babies' cries<br> are invoked from epochs yet to come.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=410236" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> I wish them all good luck, <br> Or at least<br> A shorter search than mine.</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=Hola+Mentirosa">Hola Mentirosa</a></strong></div>