<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=432164" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Morphine</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">At some point, I know that Ms. Evans will visit.<br>She'll come on a cloud, in a long, flowing gown, <br>And she'll beckon to me with her glove-covered<br>Hand, and she'll whisper, 'Oh, Theodore, how<br>I have waited to feel you caress me and savor<br>Your kiss, ' and she won't bring me medicine, <br>Nor will she take any blood, and this room, <br>With its hoses and instruments, won't be so<br>Dismal, so sterile and cold. It will blossom<br>Into an ornate, royal hall, and I won't be a<br>Patient. I'll become a prince, who is healthy<br>And handsome, and pursued by women, <br>Not one in a uniform, from every realm.<br>I will treat them politely while saving my<br>Heart for Ms. Evans. At some point, <br>She'll come.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lawrence+Beck">Lawrence Beck</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=432164" data-title="Morphine de Lawrence Beck" data-description="At some point, I know that Ms. Evans will visit. She'll come on a cloud, in a long, flowing gown, And she'll beckon to me with her glove-covered Hand, and she'll whisper, 'Oh, Theodore, how I have waited to feel you caress me and savor Your kiss,..."></div> </div> </div>

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