<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=399628" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The meeting point</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Time had escaped from me, <br>as if it was somewhere else<br>and I wasn’t anymore the kid I had been<br>when I went to war<br>the person that I was before<br>and time had left me<br>to become someone else.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Before the leaving we were two people<br>with shared thoughts, shared dreams<br>two people with a similar destiny<br>beating as the heart of one</div><div style="margin:10px 0">but time had escaped from me, <br>as if it was somewhere else<br>the world had changed<br>and now you belonged to another<br>as if time had left our destiny</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and I saw a pretty girl looking at me, <br>wondered about what she did see<br>while I bought her a drink, <br>lit her cigarette<br>and time stopped, it did cease<br>while on satin sheets she offered me peace</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and about killing, about life and death<br>why good men fall and I live on<br>I couldn’t understand<br>and you were gone, <br>she offered me her hand<br>and led me to a nice hot bed<br>and time had escaped from me, <br>as if it was somewhere else<br>while she was still there<br>etched by the window<br> and outside the rain was falling<br>and for moments I was free<br>from this world with hardship and pain</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>[Reference: Meeting Point by Louis Macneice.]</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> <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=399628" data-title="The meeting point de Gert Strydom" data-description="Time had escaped from me, as if it was somewhere else and I wasn’t anymore the kid I had been when I went to war the person that I was before and time had left me to become someone else. Before the leaving we were two people with shared though..."></div> </div> </div>

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