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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=471716" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>White Noises</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=471716" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Amidst the drumming noise, <br>I lambasted to no avail<br>but there was nothing<br>but the lifted wind listening </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=471716" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">My thoughts danced burning, <br>vertiginously suspended<br>upon the gilded coldness<br>and all these vociferous cries<br>are quelled by its own farce </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=471716" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The violins played scathingly<br>attempting to dub an elegy<br>for all the writhed nights<br>and all the sharp lights<br>that does not mean anything</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=471716" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">But you still remained<br>the note, the echo -<br>the memory of the conscience<br>upon every pillaged morrow</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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