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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=428940" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Storm</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I Ran to the forest for shelter,<br>Breathless, half sobbing;<br>I put my arms round a tree,<br>Pillowed my head against the rough bark.<br>&quot;Protect me,&quot; I said. &quot;I am a lost child.&quot;<br>But the tree showered silver drops on my face and hair.<br>A wind sprang up from the ends of the earth;<br>It lashed the forest together.<br>A huge green wave thundered and burst over my head.<br>I prayed, implored, &quot;Please take care of me!&quot;<br>But the wind pulled at my cloak and the rain beat upon<br> me.<br>Little rivers tore up the ground and swamped the bushes.<br>A frenzy possessed the earth: I felt that the earth was<br> drowning<br>In a bubbling cavern of space. I alone--<br>Smaller than the smallest fly--was alive and terrified.<br> Then for what reason I know not, I became trium-<br> phant<br>&quot;Well, kill me!&quot; I cried and ran out into the open.<br>But the storm ceased: the sun spread his wings<br>And floated serene in the silver pool of the sky.<br>I put my hands over my face: I was blushing.<br>And the trees swung together and delicately laughed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Katherine+Mansfield">Katherine Mansfield</a><div class=q>
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Breathless, half sobbing;
I put my arms round a tree,
Pillowed my head against the rough bark.
&quot;Protect me,&quot; I said. &quot;I am a lost child.&quot;
But the tree showered silver drops on my face and hair.
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