<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=454320" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Much Like Me</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Much like me, you make your way forward,<br>Walking with downturned eyes.<br>Well, I too kept mine lowered.<br>Passer-by, stop here, please.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Read, when you've picked your nosegay<br>Of henbane and poppy flowers,<br>That I was once called Marina,<br>And discover how old I was.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Don't think that there's any grave here,<br>Or that I'll come and throw you out ...<br>I myself was too much given<br>To laughing when one ought not.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The blood hurtled to my complexion,<br>My curls wound in flourishes ...<br>I was, passer-by, I existed!<br>Passer-by, stop here, please.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And take, pluck a stem of wildness,<br>The fruit that comes with its fall --<br>It's true that graveyard strawberries<br>Are the biggest and sweetest of all.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">All I care is that you don't stand there,<br>Dolefully hanging your head.<br>Easily about me remember,<br>Easily about me forget.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">How rays of pure light suffuse you!<br>A golden dust wraps you round ...<br>And don't let it confuse you,<br>My voice from under the ground.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Marina+Ivanovna+Tsvetaeva">Marina Ivanovna Tsvetaeva</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=454320" data-title="Much Like Me de Marina Ivanovna Tsvetaeva" data-description="Much like me, you make your way forward, Walking with downturned eyes. Well, I too kept mine lowered. Passer-by, stop here, please. Read, when you've picked your nosegay Of henbane and poppy flowers, That I was once called Marina, And discover ho..."></div> </div> </div>

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