<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=447558" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Train</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A carriage full of dried moths, faces sour with old leather, <br>a midnight softness, perhaps a glass in water, slowly, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and you speak of love in the conjunctive, <br>you would have liked to have known more about me, <br>but your heart is walled up and full of soot as</div><div style="margin:10px 0">roads and fires fly past the windows, they illuminate<br>half of your face as you speak with care, bloodless and monotone.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You are very reasonable, so sincere, your calm voice as regular as the ticking of wheels on rails, your eyes are railway bells.<br>But you have a brick in your chest, love`s asthma.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Leslie+Philibert">Leslie Philibert</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=447558" data-title="Train de Leslie Philibert" data-description="A carriage full of dried moths, faces sour with old leather, a midnight softness, perhaps a glass in water, slowly, and you speak of love in the conjunctive, you would have liked to have known more about me, but your heart is walled up and fu..."></div> </div> </div>

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