<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=454245" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Yellow November</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I understand that I will never see you again<br>And I try to surpass my pain, I try to forget you<br>An inner world and around me an invisible train <br>And all those things that you ask me to do.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Like train timetables for town without a railway station.<br>What was painfully I forgot or was never real.<br> It was an autumnal love for you with no passion, <br> By destroying our thoughts that have become unreal.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I watch you closely, as always, and the woman <br> Standing on your chair to surgical work, passively<br> Still may spitting blood is what you, like a man, <br> Try to cut up in her soul, when suture by surgery.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>You decided to leave me and after that moment<br>My cheeks are still very warm and very wet.<br>You leave me without excuses, without any comment <br>Without that reproach of you which is not resolved, yet.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I understand that I will never see you again<br>And I try to surpass my pain, I try to forget you<br>Destroy that strange world and that imaginary train <br>And take me as far as possible with you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">1984</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Marieta+Maglas">Marieta Maglas</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=454245" data-title="Yellow November de Marieta Maglas" data-description="I understand that I will never see you again And I try to surpass my pain, I try to forget you An inner world and around me an invisible train And all those things that you ask me to do. Like train timetables for town without a railway station. ..."></div> </div> </div>

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