<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=473606" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>End Of Line</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">End of the Line </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> Old man, yes, you who walk near the houses on the pavement <br>down the street using a cane, is there something wrong with <br>your hips? Hey! Old man when you see a group of youngsters <br>standing by the corner you feel fear, and if they make fun of <br>the way you walk you pretend not to hear only try to walk faster. <br>It didn’t used to be like this you looked the world in the eye as <br>you broad shouldered swaggered down the street of life, no one <br>dared to challenge you then; you didn’t know it was going to end <br>like this. Hey! Old man your life is behind you and your future is <br>the grave, and your walk often takes you to the cemetery where <br>you often go and read the names of people you used to know. <br>You live in pain- tell me way- most of the time, watch irrelevant <br>news TV, while drinking a little whisky. Every Saturday you go <br>the café and drink beer with other old men, only there are so few <br>of them now. Hey! Old man with a foot in the grave, in your dream <br>you are still virile and when you wake up you feel young until you <br>see the cane or your face in the unforgiving mirror. Yet you go on <br>living your loveless life in the hope of seeing another spring and <br>see the blossoming of the almond tree.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Oskar+Hansen">Oskar Hansen</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=473606" data-title="End Of Line de Oskar Hansen" data-description="End of the Line Old man, yes, you who walk near the houses on the pavement down the street using a cane, is there something wrong with your hips? Hey! Old man when you see a group of youngsters standing by the corner you feel fear, and if t..."></div> </div> </div>

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