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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=383508" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sympathy</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">She's rubbing his shoulder<br>and he's reading about<br>Western birds. There's a scoop<br>of light just above my knee</div><div style="margin:10px 0">it resembles the world, the one I know<br>a layer of smoke spread thin, a shelf</div><div style="margin:10px 0">my mind returns again &amp;<br>again to the picture<br>you gave me. In pain.<br>I'm holding the receiver<br>in Denver some woman making<br>human eyes at me from her<br>blue seat, but I later<br>conclude she's crazy</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'm helpless, rushing back to fix the<br>&quot;h,&quot; how can I help you</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I think we tried this long enough<br>our cure<br>we would save us from everybody<br>else, we &quot;got&quot; it,<br>us</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and now we're another falling down car<br>complaining animal<br>empty house</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you bleeding &amp; expanding<br>until</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the red night itself<br>is your endless disappointment<br>in me<br>who promised so much<br>on that hill</div><div style="margin:10px 0">O Glory to everybody &amp; everything<br>that we will fish again &amp; again<br>&amp; get lucky</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Anonymous submission.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Eileen+Myles">Eileen Myles</a><div class=q>
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and he's reading about
Western birds. There's a scoop
of light just above my knee

it resembles the world, the one I know
a layer of smoke spread thin, a shelf

my mind returns again &amp;
again to the picture
you gave m..."></div>
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