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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=368445" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>POW from Sheba's Dressing</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Reminders of her ransack, <br>His collage of memories; <br>Like podcasts playing in his psyche; <br>Her flowing locks, <br>Pitch black with quaint curves, <br>Hugging the upper margin of her luscious hipbones; <br>Waltzing in the serenading breeze; <br>Her smile, like the advent of spring; <br>Amidst a Celtic winter-coated dawn; <br>Petite Dentile stubs that shimmer; <br>Like a string of white topazes; <br>Awakening spring time; <br>Her body, a luscious carpet; <br>In a Celtic glow, that ushers in, a scent of perfection; <br>Celtic clay immaculately molded by God's palms; <br>To conceive my goddess, Eve; <br>With a skip in her step, a gazelle's gait; <br>As I slurp the remnants of the droplets of liquid food; <br>That scatter inside the squalid margins of my plastic plate; <br>As I rest in my collage of memories; <br>Of her, my fleeting sylph; <br>Waiting to taste precious freedom; <br>As I gaze at her aura from behind my iron bars; <br>The only sanctuary left, <br>For a prisoner of war in Sheba's dressing.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Dilantha+Gunawardana">Dilantha Gunawardana</a><div class=q>
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His collage of memories; 
Like podcasts playing in his psyche; 
Her flowing locks, 
Pitch black with quaint curves, 
Hugging the upper margin of her luscious hipbones; 
Waltzing in the serenading breeze; 
Her smile, like..."></div>
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