<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=426682" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>I threw my arms about those shoulders</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">M.B. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> I threw my arms about those shoulders, glancing <br> at what emerged behind that back, <br> and saw a chair pushed slightly forward, <br> merging now with the lighted wall. <br> The lamp glared too bright to show <br> the shabby furniture to some advantage, <br> and that is why sofa of brown leather <br> shone a sort of yellow in a corner. <br> The table looked bare, the parquet glossy, <br> the stove quite dark, and in a dusty frame <br> a landscape did not stir. Only the sideboard <br> seemed to me to have some animation. <br> But a moth flitted round the room, <br> causing my arrested glance to shift; <br> and if at any time a ghost had lived here, <br> he now was gone, abandoning this house.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Joseph+Brodsky">Joseph Brodsky</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=426682" data-title="I threw my arms about those shoulders de Joseph Brodsky" data-description="M.B. I threw my arms about those shoulders, glancing at what emerged behind that back, and saw a chair pushed slightly forward, merging now with the lighted wall. The lamp glared too bright to show the shabby furniture to some advanta..."></div> </div> </div>

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