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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=545205" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>And What of Me, If I should Fall.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=545205" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And What of Me, If I Should Fall</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=545205" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">What more can I say to thee, on wounded heart and bended knee, <br>October winds caress my hall, and what of me, if I should fall.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=545205" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The yellow photo that cannot talk, the cup of wine now turned to chalk, summers touch the king of Saul, and what of me, if I should fall.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=545205" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Distant echo from the past, love so true on blood stained glass, that frozen kiss at the midnight ball, and what of me, if I should fall.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=545205" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">House of paper and cotton buds, beating heart and mental thud, <br>My name on red and cindered walls, and what of me, if I should fall.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=545205" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The old church on that windswept hill, Heathcliff shivers with frowning chill, swallows song and sky so tall, and what of me, if I should fall.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=545205" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">My blue sea with its whitewash foam, October streets and home alone, <br>Unto the breach with yelling call, and what of me, if I should fall.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=545205" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Cloudless forest on barren land, self destruct by noble hand, my sword is sharp and steely raw, and what of me, if I should fall.</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=Fergus+Michael+Condron">Fergus Michael Condron</a></strong></div>

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