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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=398886" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>My footsteps resounds on the yellow wood floors</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">My footsteps resound<br>on yellow wood floors<br>and around me rooms are empty<br>as you have left<br>and have taken most of our possessions along.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Every step feels like into a strange place<br>and still I have been living here for years<br>and everything is really well known<br>and I hear the dogs barking outside<br>even before my cellular phone rings</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and your lover wants to talk to me<br>and I send him straight to hell, <br>but he phones again<br>and says that he is outside at the gate.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I tell him that I am not interested<br>and to drive off <br>but still he stays<br>and the dogs and I<br>have the inclination<br>to get hold of him</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and when I come out of the house<br>there is thunder in me<br>and at the gate he drives away<br>with screaming tires<br>ripping the grass out<br>of the sidewalk<br>and stripes are left on the tar road.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I make some tea<br>while my blood is boiling<br>and want to phone you, but what the hell<br>and whatever you want<br>can go and lie with your lap dog<br>and I have nothing more to say to you</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and the house is empty without you<br>and without your children’s voices, <br>but there a serenity folding over me<br>and I am without you<br>and it’s a blessing<br>the value of that I note much later.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Gert+Strydom">Gert Strydom</a><div class=q>
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and around me rooms are empty
as you have left
and have taken most of our possessions along.

Every step feels like into a strange place
and still I have been living here for years
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