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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=542499" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Gentle Breeze Knocks the Grass</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=542499" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">A gentle breeze knocks the grass<br>Off its partnered to the sand.<br>A stranger walks to the shore<br>From the land of forgotten memories.<br>Tell me more, oh, Tell me more.<br>You won’t, I won’t.<br>It goes unsaid.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=542499" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Memories of a time when innocence was common<br>When the faint of heart were not forsaken<br>When difference was trivial.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=542499" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The glassiness of his eyes give away his nonchalant<br>Waves crash down, he steps with the most kindness<br>To natural beauty.<br>A women, with innocence in her hair and eyes.<br>He touches her, she doesn’t contest him. She likes it.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=542499" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">When will the day be finished.<br>When will I know the end.<br>When men can rest and children can play.<br>Never will it come again, until the day when men<br>Share love.</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=Christian+Allen">Christian Allen</a></strong></div>

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