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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=408801" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Cross-Roads</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Once more I write a line to you,<br>While darker shadows fall;<br>Dear friends of mine who have been true,<br>And steadfast through it all.<br>If I have written bitter rhymes,<br>With many lines that halt,<br>And if I have been false at times<br>It was not all my fault. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">To Heaven’s decree I would not bow,<br>And I sank very low—<br>The bitter things are written now,<br>And we must let them go.<br>But I feel softened as I write;<br>The better spirit springs,<br>And I am very sad to-night<br>Because of many things. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The friendships that I have abused,<br>The trust I did betray,<br>The talents that I have misused,<br>The gifts I threw away.<br>The things that did me little good,<br>And—well my cheeks might burn—<br>The kindly letters that I should<br>Have answered by return. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">But you might deem them answered now,<br>And answered from my heart;<br>And injured friends will understand<br>’Tis I who feel the smart.<br>But I have done with barren strife<br>And dark imaginings,<br>And in my future work and life<br>Will seek the better things.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Henry+Lawson">Henry Lawson</a><div class=q>
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While darker shadows fall;
Dear friends of mine who have been true,
And steadfast through it all.
If I have written bitter rhymes,
With many lines that halt,
And if I have been false at times
It was not all my faul..."></div>
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