<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=387404" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Cold Desperation!</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">he had a gun in his hand; <br>his hand was shaking...<br>i looked into his eyes</div><div style="margin:10px 0">as he reached for the till.<br>i could see the faces of<br>his woman, and his children....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">could feel the hungry murmur<br>of their waiting in the darkness.<br>could smell his fear, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">maybe even my own....<br>could hear the siren<br>of the coming blue...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">cold desperation....<br>the hands on the clock, <br>stopped!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Eric+Cockrell">Eric Cockrell</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=387404" data-title="Cold Desperation! de Eric Cockrell" data-description="he had a gun in his hand; his hand was shaking... i looked into his eyes as he reached for the till. i could see the faces of his woman, and his children.... could feel the hungry murmur of their waiting in the darkness. could smell his fear, ..."></div> </div> </div>

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