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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=448776" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Heart Dislocation Repair Shop</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The sign said <br>'The Shop of Dislocated Hearts'<br>and I went in.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Broken ones; <br>Repaired Ones; <br>Brand New Ones; <br>Small Ones; <br>Baby Ones; <br>all there on red shelving.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Who repairs Hearts? <br>Whose Hearts have been dislocated<br>or lost? <br>'Here' the voice said<br>'is the Most Important Place<br>in the Whole World.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">An Old Man<br>stood before me<br>saying<br>'everyday <br>I start out like this<br>and by night time I am<br>young again.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It has been this way ever since<br>from the Beginning of the Universe.<br>You can reverse time here<br>and hearts are that <br>Feeling Glue<br>which creates<br>new love<br>reverses bad ones; <br>all this done here.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Time goes backward to our youth'<br>he said<br>picking up a gnarled one<br>and held it up to light.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Sixty five years old'<br>he said<br>peering at it intently.<br>'Now watch this.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He sprinkled his Gold Dust<br>and the heart's<br>dull and dank arteries<br>unclogged and<br>began to beat <br>and beat.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Old Man said<br>'New Grandchild.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This one'<br>he said<br>pointing to another<br>which had a faint hum<br>'New Girlfriend'<br>'New Love' he said about another<br>'Reconciliation here.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He walked the shelves<br>'Understanding for this one<br>and this one on the end<br>will be mine<br>by this evening.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">These'<br> he said<br>pointing to a group<br>'came from the Lost and Found; <br>Lost no more.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I came back that night<br>and the shop was gone<br>probably into <br>Yesterday.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lonnie+Hicks">Lonnie Hicks</a><div class=q>
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'The Shop of Dislocated Hearts'
and I went in.

Broken ones; 
Repaired Ones; 
Brand New Ones; 
Small Ones; 
Baby Ones; 
all there on red shelving.

Who repairs Hearts? 
Whose Hearts have been dislocated
or lost? 
'Here' the voice sa..."></div>
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