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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=471403" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Move Along</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=471403" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The roads had gone<br>Slewing with the temporal days<br>Of the kindest streaks<br>That had given you a place<br>And the impetus<br>To mount a leg<br>Without the other<br>Is harder at its best<br>As the place faded<br>And you try to do the same<br>Superimposing satisfaction<br>Into the zilch<br>Of bleak reinstitution<br>Of the weak constitutions: <br>Tongue's of lions, <br>Empiric barricades, <br>Gorging of the self.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=471403" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Good riddance<br>To the memories<br>And hi de ho<br>To the veracity </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=471403" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">It was still<br>The very best<br>A place<br>Where everything is requited<br>And as I stand still<br>With the far fetched times<br>I am ailed<br>By a tight-rope dance<br>In the silver line.</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=Norman+Santos">Norman Santos</a></strong></div>

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