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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=564674" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>My America</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=564674" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">My America/ Heaven (Poems) <br>My America</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=564674" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The night was deep<br>but the window was clean, <br>one of the few on the street</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=564674" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The road to sunrise was empty<br>and the light above it was<br>obstructed.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=564674" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Something filthy and broken<br>wrapped up on the arm of the light<br>over the road to sunrise.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=564674" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Looked as though the wind<br>and blown a plastic bag<br>ripped, torn and stretched<br>around the light<br>over the road to sunrise.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=564674" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I peered closer.<br>The night was deep, but the window was clean.<br>It was no plastic bag, <br>but faded Glory in the breeze.</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=John+Powers">John Powers</a></strong></div>

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