<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=456806" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>November Graveyard</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The streets line up before me<br>Like a November graveyard<br>All cold, silent and grey<br>Yet still I feel warm inside<br>Still I hear a sweet sound<br>Some may think me mad<br>To walk through a winters rain<br>Smiling like I’m half possessed<br>Smiling like I’ve become detached<br>From the surroundings about me<br>They do not see my thoughts<br>Or hear what I think anyway<br>Why should I even care<br>About these inhabitants<br>Of a grey November graveyard<br>Winter is laying its cold hand<br>On every tree and garden<br>Stripping them bare<br>Still I smile regardless<br>Senseless to my surroundings<br>Perhaps who is to say<br>Only I know the truth<br>And the truth suits me</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Matthew+Holloway">Matthew Holloway</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=456806" data-title="November Graveyard de Matthew Holloway" data-description="The streets line up before me Like a November graveyard All cold, silent and grey Yet still I feel warm inside Still I hear a sweet sound Some may think me mad To walk through a winters rain Smiling like I’m half possessed Smiling like I’ve be..."></div> </div> </div>

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