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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=358259" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Hallucinations</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Night has fallen, although<br>Midnight hours are never strange, and<br>When rain or snow, <br>Sometimes is<br>Heavily falling, though these sounds I cannot hear.<br>Somehow <br>It was just another night, <br>Another day, or<br>Another minute<br>Just as yesterday has<br>Slipped through the crack<br>Beneath my bedroom door, <br>Locked, dead bolted and keyed, <br>I cannot remember if I kept that key, or if the<br>Rain or snow has come between the world outside and myself? <br>A song was once written just for me<br>I could hear the first few words but<br>Its melody was arrested when somebody in my mind suddenly<br>Wants me to die as<br>That song becomes so strangely frightening? <br>Bells are ringing, <br>Some shadowy being is standing by my bedside, and<br>Time has slipped away from me once more through that<br>Crack beneath my bedroom door.<br>I just heard the first few words to my favorite song, <br>Voices tell me I am none but beautiful while that<br>Rain keeps tap-dancing upon my windowsill.<br>A shadowy and threatening figure is still lurking above my bed.<br>That voice inside my mind wants me to die and another is<br>Telling me I am none but beautiful, <br>A few more words from my favorite song have just been sung.<br>I believe I that people are out there wishing me ill-fate, that<br>Roses grow in the wintertime and<br>I am swimming in a whirlpool of confusion <br>Of what is real and what is not? <br>A few more words from my favorite song, and<br>Bells keep chiming and I just heard another voice calling my name-<br>In all fairness, I must confess that<br>Even though somebody in my mind would like for me to die, and only I can hear those<br>Ringing bells and songs sung to me, <br>That melody has been arrested<br>Suddenly-<br>Only because I realize now that it is a dance<br>Choreographed for me alone and <br>Even if it is a tragic musical<br>I am in a safer place than outside my door<br>There is a world out there and<br>It can rain and it can snow and<br>Cars can splash through water as they drive by my window and<br>Every day I spend out there<br>Is more of a nightmare than<br>The saddest tune my thoughts can play, <br>Voices that wish for me to die, <br>Demonic dances or dark figures lurking above my bed<br>Will never harm me as much as<br>What goes on outside my window every day, or as<br> Going to work or living a life in a very ordinary way, and besides-<br>I just heard that voice inside my head<br>Telling me once more that<br>I am none but beautiful…</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Claudia+Krizay">Claudia Krizay</a><div class=q>
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Midnight hours are never strange, and
When rain or snow, 
Sometimes is
Heavily falling, though these sounds I cannot hear.
Somehow 
It was just another night, 
Another day, or
Another minute
Just as yesterday has
Slipped..."></div>
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