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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=392480" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Time & Consequence [In Forward Movement]</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Objects, moved subjectively<br>in our skewed peripheral spectrum, <br>through moist, dilated pupils, <br>one friday night decades gone<br>in New Yorks Greenwich Village. <br>We hadn't quite yet peaked, <br>though our thoughts had been well blottered, <br>while we all sat juxtaposed <br>in this Village cafe grotto, <br>'front a stage of thick brown crates, <br>housed by Boonesfarm Apple wine, <br>recitations by Bukowski <br>'neath the streets of Cafe 12. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Curled wafts of gray-white smoke <br>fixed our wandering eyes skyward, <br>to the black-strobe lighted ceiling, <br>breathing in the vintaged dust<br>like a million blue-black stars<br>over ashwood table-tops, <br>while the sweet breath tongue of verse <br>mixed rhythm, sedating flux <br>with the punch of sweetest tea - <br>[and a chaser of java]. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">It was nineteen-seventy-six, <br>Deborah Harry bought us drinks, <br>we'll always swear she really did, <br>the same year Cronkite told us all <br>'bout the Jonestown Massacre, <br>and that 'The War' was just a 'conflict', <br>though Watergate was the skinny<br>back when vinyl still had spin. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Cat Stevens flew moonshadows <br>'fore his peace train sailed mid-east <br>with some tillermen from Tehran, <br>for a ticket to advocate <br>his love for holy war - <br>and the plot against Rushdie, <br>all while holding the Quran<br>and praying that the infidels<br>be banished from this world, <br>from a mideast mountain top, <br>overlooking red-stained desert, <br>in the wake of social cancer - <br>[pointed towards Mecca]. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Such is time and consequence - <br>in forward movement.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Frank+James+Ryan+Jr.">Frank James Ryan Jr.</a><div class=q>
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in our skewed peripheral spectrum, 
through moist, dilated pupils, 
one friday night decades gone
in New Yorks Greenwich Village. 
We hadn't quite yet peaked, 
though our thoughts had been well blottered, 
while we all ..."></div>
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