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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=471598" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Payback</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">She came with a wound and kindled flame<br>Her silver eyes brimming sore from restriction, <br>Her sorry lips cautiously treaded in a ballet<br>As she spewed the sharpest blades of sabers</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Slowly, they lunged at me like the drizzles<br>Carefully aborted for the final fertilization<br>Of this barren town of peccadilloes and ghosts<br>She spoke with the sound of a rainy eve—<br>Of the most powerful vengeance; <br>Of the most puissant and malleable force: <br>A forgiveness that shall humble<br>The most arrogant and lofty towers</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I yearned for the shrilling rapier<br>Like sequestered starlights<br>Crawling to the ashen cheeks<br>Of a lonely waxing moon</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And as I bled before her statuesque pose<br>Her doe eyes rummaged for a patch<br>That needed to be purged and dabbed<br>Whilst her eyes wandered yonder<br>To the sunward slopes of faith<br>And the cascading sun behind the squall<br>Before her, I am thickened callus <br>Putrefied by a thousand caligniosity</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The downpour beats its wings harder<br>And when I begged not to grovel<br>She set the walls in frenzied flames<br>Her arson audacity loomed<br>Amongst the prancing flames<br>And this was a perfect retribution, <br>A subtle yet flagrant death<br>Of a seeded misanthropy<br>With anvil-weight and a life<br>A little dandelion-pace late.</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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