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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=447516" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>All Saint`s Day</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=447516" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">A bleached evening, grey<br>my memory follows me into the cold</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=447516" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">the ice records my steps, and peeks<br>at my afraid progress.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=447516" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I lay in humility on the damp earth<br>a priest unable to bear the face of God, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=447516" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">the trees make a lot of noise, the feel as<br>important as a kestrel in balance with the sky</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=447516" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">my face is a forgotten piece of washing on a line<br>as stupid as a lonely dancer in the wind.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=447516" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Nothing can be created, all that is holy has been<br>turned into foulness, gold and silver behind glass.</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=Leslie+Philibert">Leslie Philibert</a></strong></div>

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