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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=400435" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>You’re in another country called Cape Town</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I peer at a city<br>while the rain is pouring down<br>and see blue-white thunder<br>falling from the sky<br>while dark clouds are milling up high<br>blown by storm winds<br>and the smell of rain<br>rises fresh from the earth<br>and my thoughts loiter<br>and I know where I am<br>and you’re in far off Cape Town<br>and I in my Pretoria.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Below me I see the zoo<br>and a city stretched out<br>in clear squares, <br>great buildings among statues<br>and gardens, <br>and on a hill<br>the sacred place of a nation<br>and you’re in far off Cape Town<br>and I in my Pretoria.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The houses in the suburb<br>are build for the summer heat<br>with verandas and big rooms, <br>with yellowwood floors, <br>with fans in the ceilings<br>and yards as big as parks<br>and trees with purple blue blossoms<br>lining every street<br>and you’re in far off Cape Town<br>and I in my Pretoria.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I hear a crowd roaring<br>in the stadium near to the university<br>for their rugby team to win<br>and everywhere blue flags are waving<br>and some faces are painted blue<br>and some heads have caps<br>with horns thrusting into the air<br>and you’re in far off Cape Town<br>and I in my Pretoria.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">On the other side of the mountain<br>avocado and some tropical trees grow<br>and here I stand in the hero’s acre<br>among the fallen great<br>and to Andries Pretorius<br>I offer my salute<br>and in church square<br>my eyes stare<br>at the statue of uncle Paul <br>who still faces north<br>now turning green<br>and you’re in another country called Cape Town<br>and I in my Pretoria.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">[Reference: To -. Composed at Rotterdam by Thomas Hood.]</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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while the rain is pouring down
and see blue-white thunder
falling from the sky
while dark clouds are milling up high
blown by storm winds
and the smell of rain
rises fresh from the earth
and my thoughts loiter
and I know where I a..."></div>
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