<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=390318" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Cheerio!</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The hackney carriage has pulled up at the door, what more could one ask for. <br>Off on a unknown trip, one last zip to do up on the case. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">He’ll leave no trace of having been here, not at all.<br>He hadn’t had a ball, now it was time to move on, soon he would be gone.<br>Made no real friends, this is where it ends.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Bags stowed away in the taxi, lifts in the Dachsy and then they’ll be off.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">One last look at what was home, and across the road at the Hippodrome.<br>He never went in there, perhaps he was too square.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Meters, logging up the cost. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Feeling kind of lost.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Station please. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Loneliness feels like a disease, at least he’s got the dog, <br>but with him there is no dialogue, just a one way conversation, <br>with no elation.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ah, well. What will be will be, perhaps he’ll join the military.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He’s leaving now, he has to go. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Cheerio! </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ernestine+Northover">Ernestine Northover</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=390318" data-title="Cheerio! de Ernestine Northover" data-description="The hackney carriage has pulled up at the door, what more could one ask for. Off on a unknown trip, one last zip to do up on the case. He’ll leave no trace of having been here, not at all. He hadn’t had a ball, now it was time to move on, s..."></div> </div> </div>

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