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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=410273" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Bell that Rings at Midnight</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=410273" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The bell that rings at midnight makes us weep <br>and taints the tears that fall upon the page. <br>It mocks the lost ideas we fail to keep, <br>and clouds our dreams with caustic camouflage. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=410273" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Enveloping and shrowding every shred <br>of forced imagination's courted word. <br>The writers drag their sorry ar$e to bed, <br>the search is now abandoned as absurd. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=410273" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The pillow waits and greets them with regret, <br>no solace there, no respite from the fight. <br>Impossibly we chase the Poet's Debt, <br>the muse has turned her back on us in spite. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=410273" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">They're turning to their meds to help them sleep <br>The bell that rings at midnight makes us weep</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>

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