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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=410437" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Fugue</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=410437" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">You see them vanish in their speeding cars, <br>The many people hastening through the world,<br>And wonder what they would have done before<br>This time of time speed distance, random streams<br>Of molecules hastened by what rising heat?<br>Was there never a world where people just sat still?</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=410437" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Yet they might be all of them contemplatives<br>Of a timeless now, drivers and passengers<br>In the moving cars all facing to the front<br>Which is the future, which is destiny,<br>Which is desire and desire's end - <br>What are they doing but just sitting still?</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=410437" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And still at speed they fly away, as still <br>As the road paid out beneath them as it flows<br>Moment by moment into the mirrored past;<br>They spread in their wake the parading fields of food,<br>The windowless works where who is making what,<br>The grey towns where the wishes and the fears are done.</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=Howard+Nemerov">Howard Nemerov</a></strong></div>

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