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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457520" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>I Proffer Not, Acquiescence!</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457520" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I have stood forlorn, at the very precipice<br>Of what Dante coined 'The Eternal Abyss'; <br>Yet, I have seen too, beautificence, sans pareil<br>And have been inspired by each, all the while! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457520" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I have seen acts, diabolical and gifts, Empyrean, <br>Yet, through it all, I live by a creed, Nietzschean: <br>'That which does not kill you, makes you stronger', <br>Though, I shan't stand by idly and do naught any longer! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457520" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">A precious gifting hath been purloined, from me and mine-<br>I shan't, its allowance, forgive, though each may otherwise be fine! <br>I must make known, this scourge, and its remedy, ensure-<br>To this end, I will do what I must, yet my intentions remain pure! <br>Until this glory is restored, there exists a void, in its absence-<br>The lament of my heart is why I proffer not, acquiescence! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457520" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Maurice Harris,16 March 2010</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=Maurice+Harris">Maurice Harris</a></strong></div>