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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=345503" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Red Dance</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">There was a girl<br>who danced in the city that night,<br>that April 22nd,<br>all along the Charles River.<br>It was as if one hundred men were watching<br>or do I mean the one hundred eyes of God?<br>The yellow patches in the sycamores<br>glowed like miniature flashlights.<br>The shadows, the skin of them<br>were ice cubes that flashed<br>from the red dress to the roof.<br>Mile by mile along the Charles she danced<br>past the benches of lovers,<br>past the dogs pissing on the benches.<br>She had on a red, red dress<br>and there was a small rain<br>and she lifted her face to it<br>and thought it part of the river.<br>And cars and trucks went by<br>on Memorial Drive.<br>And the Harvard students in the brick<br>hallowed houses studied Sappho in cement rooms.<br>And this Sappho danced on the grass.<br>and danced and danced and danced.<br>It was a death dance.<br>The Larz Anderson bridge wore its lights<br>and many cars went by,<br>and a few students strolling under<br>their Coop umbrellas.<br>And a black man who asked this Sappho the time,<br>the time, as if her watch spoke.<br>Words were turning into grease,<br>and she said, 'Why do you lie to me?'<br>And the waters of the Charles were beautiful,<br>sticking out in many colored tongues<br>and this strange Sappho knew she would enter the lights<br>and be lit by them and sink into them.<br>And how the end would come -<br>it had been foretold to her -<br>she would aspirate swallowing a fish,<br>going down with God's first creature<br>dancing all the way.</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>
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who danced in the city that night,
that April 22nd,
all along the Charles River.
It was as if one hundred men were watching
or do I mean the one hundred eyes of God?
The yellow patches in the sycamores
glowed like miniature flashl..."></div>
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