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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=344642" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Leaving A Friend</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">To me, this bad feeling is one, which isn’t all that new; <br>It’s an emotion which, many times, I have been through.<br>It’s the final evening of my trip away, <br>And, deep inside, I’m yearning to stay.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My time spent away, inevitably always flies, <br>And, now I’m sat here, with tears in my eyes.<br>It’s never an easy moment, saying goodbye, <br>And I’m finding it such an effort not to cry.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I love to spend time with my friend, so very dear: <br>A friend who makes me laugh, and brings me cheer.<br>Being in her company fills me with such happiness; <br>I feel like I’m riding on a wave: on the very crest! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I always crave the attention and affection; <br>More precious memories, for my collection.<br>For me, a motherly kiss and a hug, <br>Are so very addictive: just like a drug.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So, tomorrow morning, when I’m sat onboard my train, <br>No doubt, I’ll relive these memories again and again.<br>I know that when, from the station, I finally depart, <br>I’ll experience the very slight breaking of my heart.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I do so hate to experience this mood: <br>The creator of emotions should be sued! <br>Although, I’d hate not to have feelings of any kind; <br>Like a Cyberman from ‘Doctor Who’, with an emotionless mind.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But I wouldn’t have missed coming for all the tea in China; <br>To my mind, there is no other experience, which is finer.<br>In the company of my friend, I feel so elated, <br>But after, she’s gone away, I feel so deflated.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I find it hard, when I have to go home; <br>I suddenly feel so upset and all alone.<br>Having been in spirits, which were so high, <br>There comes the final hug, and then ‘goodbye.’</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But, although, each time, I go through this pain, <br>I know, for sure, that I’ll endure it again and again.<br>I really need to occupy my mind, <br>And leave this feeling far behind.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Instead of spending more time moping about, <br>I go for a brisk walk, to help tire myself out.<br>Down in the City, people’s spirits are high, <br>And, now, I no longer feel like I want to cry.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Being in the fresh air, seems to clear my head, <br>And, it isn’t too long, before I’m ready for bed.<br>My earlier depression appears to have passed, <br>And I’m feeling ready to go back home at last.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Angela+Wybrow">Angela Wybrow</a><div class=q>
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It’s an emotion which, many times, I have been through.
It’s the final evening of my trip away, 
And, deep inside, I’m yearning to stay.

My time spent away, inevitably always flie..."></div>
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