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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=422473" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Alone</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">my feeling runs in the world<br>like the notes on your piano<br>hit it and you'll hear me<br>talk to me and you get to know me<br>talk to me the way you play your favourite piece<br>and you get that side of me<br>that will correspond to your favour<br>love me, hate me, just dont dont talk to me<br>the notes in me would go awry<br>like the piano that has not been tuned for ages<br>my sensitivity is a red hot iron bar dipped into water<br>it hisses and fumes<br>my joy, hurt, happiness <br>the way lilies edge little by little<br>in their bloom ensemble<br>under the soft morn light </div><div style="margin:10px 0">inspired by</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Alone<br>From childhood's hour I have not been<br>As others were; I have not seen<br>As others saw; I could not bring<br>My passions from a common spring.<br>From the same source I have not taken<br>My sorrow; I could not awaken<br>My heart to joy at the same tone; <br>And all I loved, I loved alone.<br>Then- in my childhood, in the dawn<br>Of a most stormy life- was drawn<br>From every depth of good and ill<br>The mystery which binds me still: <br>From the torrent, or the fountain, <br>From the red cliff of the mountain, <br>From the sun that round me rolled<br>In its autumn tint of gold, <br>From the lightning in the sky<br>As it passed me flying by, <br>From the thunder and the storm, <br>And the cloud that took the form<br>(When the rest of Heaven was blue) <br>Of a demon in my view. <br>Edgar Allan Poe</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Tiong+Chunghoo">John Tiong Chunghoo</a><div class=q>
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like the notes on your piano
hit it and you'll hear me
talk to me and you get to know me
talk to me the way you play your favourite piece
and you get that side of me
that will correspond to your favour
love me, hate me..."></div>
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