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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=392212" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Browsing by the Beach</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I wore my father's raincoat on the beach<br>I took the golden road to town<br>Went looking for a record store<br>There was not even one in reach</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The songs are hidden now, online<br>Lost are pleasures and the sins<br>Of browsing through the record bins<br>Hangers'-on tips, delivered live<br>Spontaneous crucial debates<br>Posters of forgotten gigs<br>The sweet and heavy scent<br>Of Indian patchouli sticks</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So I went back to the windswept beach<br>Where joggers run to earphone beats<br>I looked out to the lonely sea<br>With Random on my MP3</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For in these disembodied days<br>Browsing pleasures come alone<br>In the fresh sheets of your bed<br>The rocking shoreline of your head</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If I were wealthy, nonetheless<br>I'd build a shack beside the beach<br>And have you come and spend an hour<br>Browsing through old LP discs<br>For which you'd pay a dollar each<br>And carry happily away</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The sand between your toes<br>With sandals on your feet.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Frank+Bana">Frank Bana</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=392212" data-title="Browsing by the Beach de Frank Bana" data-description="I wore my father's raincoat on the beach I took the golden road to town Went looking for a record store There was not even one in reach The songs are hidden now, online Lost are pleasures and the sins Of browsing through the record bins Hangers'-..."></div> </div> </div>
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