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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=365606" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Wasted Opportunities.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Wasted opportunities haunt the memory of adolescence, <br>I remember a time within the white room<br>As smoke bellowed alongside monsoon thunder<br>I placed resistance before instinct in turning my head from the girl.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">These days she runs in frantic routines, <br>Finding time only once in a while to turn her smile my way.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My earliest memories are of the girl her eyes a blue fantastic<br>Piercing the hollows of my shell her smile was pure innocence, <br>Truly the only cure for looking glass blues.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Inside the circle we played amongst the grey<br>Seeking within the day the words to say to one another.<br>Paddling throughout infancy, attachments were set in stone<br>And even now no soul claims priority above the soul that Love forgot, <br>Not out of carelessness but of an inability to cope with the fact<br>She was never there to hold me true in embrace.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We were torn, seams worn at such a young age<br>That she seemed naught but a distant dream<br>Lost within the journals of memories wandering.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Forever picking up the pieces off the floor<br>Forever wanting for more, how am I<br>To grow in appreciation of the moment.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Seeing her again after so many years<br>Brought naught more than tears to my eyes.<br>Eros let sail an arrow from his bow, <br>Failing in stirring her passion he left me wounded<br>A soul out of fashion with the false idols of media that rule her world.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=David+Lacey">David Lacey</a><div class=q>
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