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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=348581" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The British</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">We are a people living in shells and moving <br>Crablike; reticent, awkward, deeply suspicious; <br>Watching the world from a corner of half-closed eyelids, <br>Afraid lest someone show that he hates or loves us, <br>Afraid lest someone weep in the railway train. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">We are coiled and clenched like a foetus clad in armour. <br>We hold our hearts for fear they fly like eagles. <br>We grasp our tongues for fear they cry like trumpets. <br>We listen to our own footsteps. We look both ways <br>Before we cross the silent empty road. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">We are a people easily made uneasy, <br>Especially wary of praise, of passion, of scarlet <br>Cloaks, of gesturing hands, of the smiling stranger <br>In the alien hat who talks to all or the other <br>In the unfamiliar coat who talks to none. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">We are afraid of too-cold thought or too-hot <br>Blood, of the opening of long-shut shafts or cupboards, <br>Of light in caves, of X-rays, probes, unclothing <br>Of emotion, intolerable revelation <br>Of lust in the light, of love in the palm of the hand. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">We are afraid of, one day on a sunny morning, <br>Meeting ourselves or another without the usual <br>Outer sheath, the comfortable conversation, <br>And saying all, all, all we did not mean to, <br>All, all, all we did not know we meant. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Submitted by Stephen Fryer</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Arthur+Seymour+John+Tessimond">Arthur Seymour John Tessimond</a><div class=q>
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Crablike; reticent, awkward, deeply suspicious; 
Watching the world from a corner of half-closed eyelids, 
Afraid lest someone show that he hates or loves us, 
Afraid lest someone weep in the railway tr..."></div>
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