<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=343652" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Aftermath</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I learnt to write to you in happier days, <br>And every letter was a piece I chipped <br>From off my heart, a fragment newly clipped <br>From the mosaic of life; its blues and grays, <br>Its throbbing reds, I gave to earn your praise. <br>To make a pavement for your feet I stripped <br>My soul for you to walk upon, and slipped <br>Beneath your steps to soften all your ways. <br>But now my letters are like blossoms pale <br>We strew upon a grave with hopeless tears. <br>I ask no recompense, I shall not fail <br>Although you do not heed; the long, sad years <br>Still pass, and still I scatter flowers frail, <br>And whisper words of love which no one hears.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Amy+Lowell">Amy Lowell</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=343652" data-title="Aftermath de Amy Lowell" data-description="I learnt to write to you in happier days, And every letter was a piece I chipped From off my heart, a fragment newly clipped From the mosaic of life; its blues and grays, Its throbbing reds, I gave to earn your praise. To make a pavement for ..."></div> </div> </div>

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