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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=460568" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>0082 The Myself Place</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">When you were a child, where was it? For there's always<br>some place: somewhere you go, when all you want<br>is just to be yourself - because<br>it's all too much, or not enough; <br>you've lost what matters most, or<br>not sure just what you're really looking for; <br>and so there's nothing else to do but go<br>to that friendliest place on earth, that's all your very own; <br>the myself place.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Street cafes, bars, can sometimes be that place: <br>the sun shines; relaxed, you watch the passing scene<br>with an assumed slight superiority<br>that goes with the seat price; <br>or alcohol soothes all in friendly gaze: <br>they're just the actors, extras in your play; so sit; enjoy; <br>smile at the world with goodwill, even love; <br>a few more visits, it can soon become<br>the myself place.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Porches, stoops, verandahs -<br>what a brilliant idea: <br>put it all aside; you've fed well, so now watch the play<br>from the best seat in the house: <br>you're there in lordly public stage box, if they want to stop and talk; and<br>backstage there's love enough to script your every dream: meanwhile, <br>the myself place.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Michael+Shepherd">Michael Shepherd</a><div class=q>
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