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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=354107" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Day I turned 15 (again)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">And while the moon<br>and hidden stars<br>shone above me</div><div style="margin:10px 0">through the <br>smog ridden<br>metropolitan sky<br>I turned 15 again: </div><div style="margin:10px 0">sweaty palms, <br>dry throat and<br>a heart that would<br>NOT</div><div style="margin:10px 0">stop <br>beating.<br>Longing to kiss<br>and be kissed, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">to touch and be<br>touched, <br>I gathered up<br>the courage </div><div style="margin:10px 0">to do so, <br>transforming <br>the roar of Monsters<br>of failure</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and past regrets<br>to a silent, <br>hardly audible, <br>murmur.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It only happened days ago<br>and I still <br>replay our conversation<br>in my head, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">the way your hand <br>accidentally touched mine, <br>and all the things<br>that seemed so</div><div style="margin:10px 0">innocent at the time, <br>looking for a hidden meaning, <br>over and over again, <br>trying to figure it all out<br>and what it all means.<br>I put my arms around you<br>in the cab, kissed you, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and prayed<br>it would never stop<br>till it did<br>and you got off</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and I turned into my old, <br>old bitter man, <br>former self, <br>somehow thankful</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I was momentarily relieved <br>from being so.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Carsten+Thomsen">Carsten Thomsen</a><div class=q>
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and hidden stars
shone above me

through the 
smog ridden
metropolitan sky
I turned 15 again: 

sweaty palms, 
dry throat and
a heart that would
NOT

stop 
beating.
Longing to kiss
and be kissed, 

to touch and be
touched, 
I ga..."></div>
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