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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=413139" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>I love you no more</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I love you no more<br>I run from you at every open door <br>When I think of you my blood is cold<br>My tears are dry, my days grow old<br>I deem myself without you an empty life<br>A state of constant, stale, and vain strife<br>My hands start to shake<br>My skeleton rattles to break<br> <br>And my heart is torn to pieces<br>My chest bursts<br>My veins explode <br>Drag me behind a galloping horse<br>Roll me from mountain heights<br>Turn off on me the world's lights<br> <br>I will hear your voice no more<br>It will echo in the chamber of my heart<br>Lingering my pain, burning my flesh<br>Pounding my head, dashing my soul<br>I will bring you flowers no more<br>The sun from the sky has disappeared long<br>The birds among the trees stop their song<br>The cat had changed its voice in its corner crumbled<br>The dog had barked at me in dismay; I trembled</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> <br>And my heart cries for mercy<br>My throat is choked with a strange disease<br>No medicine can redeem its ease<br>I will stop an ocean from flow<br>I will quench the volcano mountain from glow<br>I will block an avalanche or a whirling rain<br>But it is all in vain<br>No rest, No escape from your love<br>From your laugh<br>From your face<br>From your little perfect frame.<br> <br>By foul,  starry night I lingered on the damp lawn<br>for underfoot the hub was dry<br>And genial warmth, and over the sky<br>The silky haze of summer drawn<br>By its edge only one light cloud left<br>A reminder of the storm that passed<br>Of the love we lived of the life we shared<br>That came to an end<br>That was so soon cut short<br>Before we had time to grow old together<br>To feel to grasp the glory of the moment<br>The splendor of our rose<br> <br>Pour acid on my face, guillotine my head<br>Announce to the world that I am dead<br>Cut the olive tree and shape my coffin<br>Chose the spot and dig my grave<br>Dig it deep beneath the earth<br>So I will avoid your laugh<br>So I will not hear your steps <br>Yet I doubt of all of this will help<br>You are imprinted in my soul<br>My grave is not an escape at all.<br> <br>The bats went round endlessly in fragrant summer skies<br>And wheeled over and lit the filling shapes<br>That haunt the dusk with ermine capes<br>And woolly breasts and beaded eyes<br>An odd hunger seized my heart, so as if I only read<br>Of that glad years which once had been<br>In those fallen leaves which reaped their green<br>And now lie brown on the ground dead<br> <br>And strangely on the silence around me broke<br>The silent speaking words, and strange<br>was love's dumb cry defying, ignoring our life's change<br>To test our worth to scrutinize the words we spoke<br> <br>I am out of faith, of vigor, of bold, of walk of breath of dwell<br>No hope in sight, no wishing well<br>I live on doubts that drive the coward back<br>As if my life has no start no end no track<br>For suggestions to my inmost all<br>And all at once it seemed at last<br>The living soul, the solutions of all was flushed<br>But it is all too late, my love<br>Our love was brought to its final rest<br>Around its grave the flowers will grow and spread<br>Like infants peeping over a coffin of the dead<br> <br>And my heart is sobbing<br>My soul sails in sea of sore and grief<br>An endless torture under unbreakable lease<br>I seek the strength in lying<br>Turn off the lights I am dying</div><div style="margin:10px 0">    Copy rights 2010<br>    All rights reserved</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Isaac+Ziv">Isaac Ziv</a><div class=q>
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I run from you at every open door 
When I think of you my blood is cold
My tears are dry, my days grow old
I deem myself without you an empty life
A state of constant, stale, and vain strife
My hands start to shake
My skeleton r..."></div>
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