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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=422500" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Apsara</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">apsara, the first of them i saw<br>were trapped on the angkor wall<br>three hundred years of cold storage<br>with their blossoming bosom<br>that could carry your eyes through<br>a prism of pleasures given only<br>to the mighty kings who once lived here<br>so lonely they stood now in all the corridors<br>they sent shivers down my spine </div><div style="margin:10px 0">apsara, the second time i saw them<br>was in the cultural theatre in seam reap<br>fair skinned ravishing damsels with voluptuous <br>physiques and high octaved songs lifting <br>the spirits of those from near and afar</div><div style="margin:10px 0">they were children of old apsaras, nymphs who <br>nearly had their wings clipped by revolutionaries<br>but peservered to keep the steps of their triumphs alive<br>so that young apsaras can be born and stand tall on<br>mount meru again, churning the milk of creation<br>and sing their heart's content night after night <br>their costumes and dance steps were luxuriant, their <br>hands and finger graceful as butterflies, setting them<br>apart from the Thais and Malay dancers</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the third time, i saw the apsaras was at the Cham <br>Museum of Sculptures in Danang, fragments of an<br>enchanting and glorious past that had been torn apart, torn apart <br>like the temple stones, altars and pillars where apsaras struggled <br>to glimpse at the world, their voluptuous physique and bosom entrancing as ever</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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were trapped on the angkor wall
three hundred years of cold storage
with their blossoming bosom
that could carry your eyes through
a prism of pleasures given only
to the mighty kings who once lived here
so lonely th..."></div>
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