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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=494748" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Mistake</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=494748" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">it was a different thing that you see<br>from that you feel<br>a war between the bulge of the eyes<br>and the pumps of the heart<br>the lines of the palms are clear<br>nobody wants to mind now<br>in the middle of too much desire<br>it is the heart that wins<br>slashing the blinks of the wondering eyes<br>the lines of the palms are clear<br>there is no doubt<br>the heart bleeds upon its mistake<br>and begins to remember the veils<br>and the sonorous sounds of the funeral bells of <br>the little town</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=494748" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">the lines of the palms are clear<br>there is no doubt about it<br>at the end every part shall accept the fate<br>no regret<br>once again the self rides upon the wings of destiny<br>until the final word of the years rest</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=Ric+S.+Bastasa">Ric S. Bastasa</a></strong></div>

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