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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=342263" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>You Want To Grow Old Like The Carters</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Let other leaders<br>Retire<br>To play golf<br>& write<br>Memoirs<br>About bombing<br>Villages<br>They've never seen.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Growing old<br>Presents a peril<br>They may not<br>Expect.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It is to lose<br>One's soul<br>In trivia<br>& irrelevance<br>The nerve<br>Endings<br>Blunted<br>By the constant<br>Pressure<br>Of moral<br>Indifference.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Growing old<br>A curse:<br>Not even<br>Generally speaking<br>Able<br>To relate<br>To whoever<br>Shares</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Your house. Not the mansion<br>You inhabit<br>On the<br>Lovely stolen hill<br>Above the sea<br>Or the interior one:<br>The darkened<br>Desolate<br>Shack.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You want to grow old<br>Like<br>The Carters; <br>Curing blindness<br>&<br>Building houses<br>For<br>The Poor; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Making friends of those<br>Who believe<br>They must fight.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You want to grow old<br>Like<br>The Carters<br>Holding hands<br>With someone<br>You love<br>&<br>Riding bicycles<br>Leisurely<br>Where the ground<br>Is well known<br>& perfectly<br>Flat.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You want to find<br>And keep to the path<br>Laid down<br>Inside you<br>Such a long time<br>Ago.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You want to grow old<br>Like<br>The Carters:<br>Serene. Eyes<br>Twinkling<br>To be accused<br>Of<br>Not getting<br>It right.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Upfront, upright.<br>Speaking what to you is true.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A person rich in Mothers.<br>Beloved.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And:<br>Honoring what is black<br>In you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Alice+Walker">Alice Walker</a><div class=q>
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Retire
To play golf
& write
Memoirs
About bombing
Villages
They've never seen.

Growing old
Presents a peril
They may not
Expect.

It is to lose
One's soul
In trivia
& irrelevance
The nerve
Endings
Blunted
By the constant
Pressur..."></div>
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