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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=368368" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Ooh At Last</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">memories are poisons, <br>if they over lead your brain, <br>yet they are prisons, <br>with the floor rotten.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i remember pattens, <br>where i saw you always cool, <br>imagining you always like a fool, <br>it was funny, Joy, and cool, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">i remember breaking my promises, <br>trying to avoid you over the school premises, <br>running out of the class sometimes, <br>recalling makes me feel real tense.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I saw your face no matter what a distance, <br>feeling how hard it was getting that chance, <br>making my ego feel it was my dance, <br>but always i was out of your fence, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">your charm made me feel welcomed, <br>slowly, and naturally it was formed, <br>with anger face i was chased, <br>but again and again i knocked, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">your anger reminded me your kindness, <br>that madness shown your true happiness, <br>your rising tones were actually harmless, <br>but was a candle in the cute darkness, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">did i deserve to be with you? , <br>and make my love in you? <br>no! my level won't count you, <br>i agree that in my heart too, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">suddenly your going away, <br>i promise won't come on your wedding day, <br>i can't believe it's happening truly, <br>i will cry sometimes but not daily, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">you just go with love Ney, <br>we may meet on January, June or may, <br>count me but never ever feel sorry, <br>good lucky you are gone at last anyway, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">no matter what i say won't make it, <br>even power of love won't stop it, <br>your judgment has made it, <br>it is a loss i call it.<br>bye Ney</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0">\</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Dickson+Mseti">Dickson Mseti</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=368368" data-title="Ooh At Last de Dickson Mseti" data-description="memories are poisons, if they over lead your brain, yet they are prisons, with the floor rotten. i remember pattens, where i saw you always cool, imagining you always like a fool, it was funny, Joy, and cool, i remember breaking my promis..."></div> </div> </div>
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