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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=346995" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To My Friend</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">we meet again<br>and we play this game of cards<br>we talk about something else<br>some misfortunes<br>longings<br>regrets as you shuffle the cards<br>for another <br>game today</div><div style="margin:10px 0">we drink<br>not on the same glass<br>we do not clink<br>the edges anymore<br>like the excitements of <br> past marriages<br>the kiss<br>for the bride<br>that the guests did ask<br>the throwing of the bouquet<br>the biting of the garter<br>the slicing of the<br>cake</div><div style="margin:10px 0">& the dance and the <br>merrymaking of the night<br>till morning</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>my friend, i have laid all my cards<br>on the table<br>no aces, no kings<br>just the numbers<br>and i will be losing to you again<br>but it does not matter</div><div style="margin:10px 0">what matters most<br>is this meeting<br>of our present<br>and future</div><div style="margin:10px 0">your hands your smile<br>the comfort of a second home<br>a life extended for another turn<br>a hum<br>a whistle a brush of friendship<br>that must last<br>for my lifetime</div><div style="margin:10px 0">thank you very much.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Antonio+Liao">Antonio Liao</a><div class=q>
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and we play this game of cards
we talk about something else
some misfortunes
longings
regrets as you shuffle the cards
for another 
game today

we drink
not on the same glass
we do not clink
the edges anymore
like the excitements of ..."></div>
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