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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=509669" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>New York's Dilemma</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=509669" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Out on the streets of New York, <br>The first appearance of morning, <br>A preliminary warning<br>That a new day has begun<br>While my expectations rise high<br>As numbers filter through my mind, <br>Avenues and streets become a network<br>When studios and skyscrapers somehow<br>Coincide to take me anywhere<br>When my heart desires...</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=509669" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Weary faces passing through<br>The cross-road of the world, <br>Holding frozen thoughts and muted words, <br>In the very heart of Times Square, <br>Some looking happy or tired, <br>These faces are clear signs<br>And must be read quickly<br>To learn their story hidden behind<br>Or absolve their tiredness or vitality...</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=509669" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I hold my head down<br>So as not to give myself away, <br>Relieved to be among strangers<br>Who do not understand-so readily, <br>The natural disturbance<br>Of my presence-or the glance<br>That permits no admittance...</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=509669" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Practical concerns I put off for a while<br>For this is the right place<br>Though I have arrived a bit late<br>To capture the original chance<br>To be myself at a glance...</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=509669" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Here-is no more crowded<br>Than anywhere else<br>When the greatest pressure<br>Is a throng of questions<br>That elbow me alone in a room, <br>Watching my every move<br>As anyone I ever knew<br>Was constantly demanding: <br>'What do you do? '...</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=509669" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Here I am, always rushing and late<br>And always in the same place, <br>Frozen in time and space, <br>Boundaries I can no longer delineate<br>When I am daily struggling with my fate...<br>This is the dilemma of New York, <br>Honestly expressed my dear folks, <br>The reality everyday I must face...</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=509669" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>©All Rights Reserved-2011</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=Romeo+Della+Valle">Romeo Della Valle</a></strong></div>

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