<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=388377" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Memory Of The Cold!</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">stirring the ashes<br>with loving hands, <br>kneeling down, cupping, <br>and gently blowing.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i'll set out a rose bush<br>beneath your bedroom window, <br>and water it in the dead of night.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the shadow that latches your door, <br>pulls the cover up around you.<br>sits and rocks in the peace<br>of perfect silence...<br>watching you sleep! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">i am the wolf that curls<br>at the foot of your bed, <br>the hands of the clock, <br>stopping in reverence...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the flame that bursts<br>from ashes almost cold, <br>catches, and burns away<br>the memory of the cold!</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=388377" data-title="Memory Of The Cold! de Eric Cockrell" data-description="stirring the ashes with loving hands, kneeling down, cupping, and gently blowing. i'll set out a rose bush beneath your bedroom window, and water it in the dead of night. the shadow that latches your door, pulls the cover up around you. sits..."></div> </div> </div>

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