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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=462623" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Will I ever know</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The pavement scars of too many steps<br>Dead corner end stones certificates of dust<br>The world's just a mark or a place to be<br>Like countries I live in and those I just travel<br>The streets will know no difference at all<br>City dived strongthoughts temporary links<br>Arteries reaching the nights of beating blood<br>In a slut's curse stuck in a mirror broken lipstick<br>Lost in a kiss and the sounds of cars<br>Acting a movement inventing the bridges<br>The roads that there are to roll the rocks of heart<br>Like pearls of white dust against the concrete<br>Have I dreamt of this when the nights came close<br>Have I touched the walls or they have touched me<br>Through the haunting halls some sunlight to see<br>There was a point at which<br>To remove the sky meant finding<br>The shelterless that understood<br>Intricate patchworks on the blanket<br>They ate the morsels of clouds<br>Served from the hands full of curves and winds<br>Lost in a handshake and the sound of voices<br>Acting the speech inventing the words<br>For a no thing to come and grasp<br>The whispers are there just to seal the boxes<br>For a postman mute to deliver a sign<br>Everyone will talk to the sky<br>I'm sure everyone will try to talk to the sky<br>And the blankets torn will hear<br>Have I dreamt this when the nights came close<br>Have I given a hand it's been given to me<br>In no city land just a touch to be<br>Will I ever know</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Miroslava+Odalovic">Miroslava Odalovic</a><div class=q>
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Dead corner end stones certificates of dust
The world's just a mark or a place to be
Like countries I live in and those I just travel
The streets will know no difference at all
City dived strongthoughts tempora..."></div>
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