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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=516007" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Pieces Of You In A Pair Of Dreams (chapter two)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=516007" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">'So, I've decided to write in this language, instead of my own, <br>not to madden you, but to make it less personal.<br>It was silly of me to think that in your eyes I'm more than the hero that killed your butterflies.<br>I can't even write.<br>Look at my poems.<br>They're ridiculously ugly, just like me.'</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=516007" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>That night, <br>I saw the giant white moon reflected on your lips, <br>and I kissed It.<br>It tasted more like you, than like her.<br>It had your parfume too, <br>and the whole world was jelous, <br>on me and on you, for we were happy<br>like Romeo and Juliet, like Adam and Eve, like Tristan and Isolde, and like Dante and his Beatrice, <br>one meant for the other.<br>Wearing the black dress of night<br>you were like the queen of the giants, <br>a flower that huged the sun without the fear that has you now. <br>And now, well is different, <br>but I still write of your stories from the land of my dreams.<br>And as like before, when I write<br>I'm not brave, I'm just scared of calling you.</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=Serban+Raducu+Bogdan">Serban Raducu Bogdan</a></strong></div>