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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=431846" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>That's My Odessa</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Odessa. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Early morning.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sonia is yawning.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Her dressing gown is satiny.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This night was just a symphony</div><div style="margin:10px 0">in a company of her Antonie.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She was sure he was her destiny.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">All they did was in such a harmony.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">With those thoughts she went to the balcony.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But … suddenly she has heard a noise.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It sounded with an irony.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It was her neighbor's voice.<br>Listen, Sonia! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Are you sick? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">At night I saw the doctor</div><div style="margin:10px 0">leaving your place so quick.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Do you have anything chronic? <br>Oh, dear Bella! </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> What are you talking about? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I am not a Cinderella, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">but would like to be logic.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You have to admit that…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">your tongue is a culprit.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">One day you'll pay for it.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And now I'll tell you more: </div><div style="margin:10px 0">When that colonel your place parted</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I didn't shout that the war had already started.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">©Larisa Rzhepishevska (Odessa, Ukraine) </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The 10th of September,2012</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Larisa+Rzhepishevska">Larisa Rzhepishevska</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=431846" data-title="That's My Odessa de Larisa Rzhepishevska" data-description="Odessa. Early morning. Sonia is yawning. Her dressing gown is satiny. This night was just a symphony in a company of her Antonie. She was sure he was her destiny. All they did was in such a harmony. With those thoughts she went to the bal..."></div> </div> </div>
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