<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=345482" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Fury Of God's Good-bye</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">One day He<br>tipped His top hat<br>and walked<br>out of the room,<br>ending the argument.<br>He stomped off<br>saying:<br>'I don't give guarantees'.<br>I was left<br>quite alone<br>using up the darkness.<br>I rolled up<br>my sweater,<br>up into a ball,<br>and took it <br>to bed with me,<br>a kind of stand-in<br>for God,<br>what washerwoman <br>who walks out<br>when you're clean<br>but not ironed.<br>When I woke up<br>the sweater<br>had turned to<br>bricks of gold.<br>I'd won the world<br>but like a<br>forsaken explorer,<br>I'd lost<br>my map.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Anne+Sexton">Anne Sexton</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=345482" data-title="The Fury Of God's Good-bye de Anne Sexton" data-description="One day He tipped His top hat and walked out of the room, ending the argument. He stomped off saying: 'I don't give guarantees'. I was left quite alone using up the darkness. I rolled up my sweater, up into a ball, and took it to bed with me, a k..."></div> </div> </div>

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