<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=400776" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>First Sorrow</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Unknown face that you clearly see, <br>while the night hides the apparition; <br>Hands outstretched, waves on a quay, <br>caress your grimace with contrition.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Gifts of the air now define your life, <br>you have escaped in the morning mists, <br>Sunday afternoon cuts you like a knife, <br>Or maybe you answered to the winds? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Suns you transformed to rain oracles, <br>in airy corridors amid winds blither, <br>distant stars of solitude and miracles<br>where your Sundays in coldness dither.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Twas when you packed your own response, <br>- the roar of the sea, a tear to borrow; <br>you lifted choices to become ensconced, <br>- you were of your first life, prime sorrow.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Giorgio+Veneto">Giorgio Veneto</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=400776" data-title="First Sorrow de Giorgio Veneto" data-description="Unknown face that you clearly see, while the night hides the apparition; Hands outstretched, waves on a quay, caress your grimace with contrition. Gifts of the air now define your life, you have escaped in the morning mists, Sunday afternoon..."></div> </div> </div>

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