<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=471716" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>White Noises</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Amidst the drumming noise, <br>I lambasted to no avail<br>but there was nothing<br>but the lifted wind listening </div><div style="margin:10px 0">My thoughts danced burning, <br>vertiginously suspended<br>upon the gilded coldness<br>and all these vociferous cries<br>are quelled by its own farce </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The violins played scathingly<br>attempting to dub an elegy<br>for all the writhed nights<br>and all the sharp lights<br>that does not mean anything</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But you still remained<br>the note, the echo -<br>the memory of the conscience<br>upon every pillaged morrow</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> <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=471716" data-title="White Noises de Norman Santos" data-description="Amidst the drumming noise, I lambasted to no avail but there was nothing but the lifted wind listening My thoughts danced burning, vertiginously suspended upon the gilded coldness and all these vociferous cries are quelled by its own farce T..."></div> </div> </div>

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