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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=471584" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Jepoardy</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">My stride was taciturn<br>like the voice supressed<br>behind these clenched teeth<br>until I found your monument<br>gazing like an astute gargoyle<br>on a ponderous musing; <br>I washed my face with shame<br>and utter a cacophony</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You stole my subterfuges<br>like how the night pilfers<br>the seething of my eenui; <br>I surrender everything<br>upon your austere relvance<br>most grandiloquently painted<br>on these perpetual gray mornings</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But the road took slurs <br>and like a stammering promise<br>it was opressed by veracity; <br>the nefarious truth bludgeons us<br>to the end of our tethers<br>with its vise like vigor and filth</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now I wallow in this quagmire<br>trying to hide away from you, <br>trying to run away from me, <br>but I always trample to find you -<br>hands in akimbo, eyes down casted<br>upon my groveling pride and<br>my embarassed defenses</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The taste of your soul is a poison -<br>a dungeon I carry amongst<br>the tangled convictions inside<br>this wearing skin and bones -<br>a babel of virulent destruction<br>that keeps me breathing and alive<br>in this sublime jeopardy</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Norman+Santos">Norman Santos</a><div class=q>
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like the voice supressed
behind these clenched teeth
until I found your monument
gazing like an astute gargoyle
on a ponderous musing; 
I washed my face with shame
and utter a cacophony

You stole my subterfuges
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