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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=521436" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Gate of Heaven</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=521436" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Through rolling green hills, in the bright winter dawn<br>together we’ll go to this wide winter lawn<br>over trails anointed by generations of tears<br>we’ll bring your still heart and at last face our fears.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=521436" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">For this is the field of our lingering pain<br>terminus for the somber parade<br>bodies blessed, broken and dressed for the grave.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=521436" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">But then, when the living have gone to warm homes, <br>you’ll stay in this place under the bright, cold dome<br>and wait ‘neath the grass of this wind-swept plain<br>for what will come next; your soul to rise once again.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=521436" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>For this is the field of our lingering pain<br>terminus for the somber parade<br>bodies blessed, broken and dressed for the grave.</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=Steven+Federle">Steven Federle</a></strong></div>

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