<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=473650" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Forgotten Her?</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I don’t think about her as before, days when she is far from my mind, <br>and when I do think of her, certain resentments creep into my heart.<br>Saw her a week ago coming out of a bank, she looked much older, wore <br>sunglasses I could not see her sea green eyes, perhaps they had gone<br>milky by age, like a river after rain. Flashes of remembrance zigzagged <br>in my head when she was the tree of life, I, like a vine, seeking food<br>I must have been bloody barmy. There is an art exhibition in the town <br>I know she will be there; I used to go with her. It starts at eight and <br>it is seven o’clock and too late. I won’t go, not that I dislike art, but if <br>I go it will look as I need to see and hope to speak to her. Our affair is <br>over, I will not think of her not today or tomorrow, not ever.</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=473650" data-title="Forgotten Her? de Oskar Hansen" data-description="I don’t think about her as before, days when she is far from my mind, and when I do think of her, certain resentments creep into my heart. Saw her a week ago coming out of a bank, she looked much older, wore sunglasses I could not see her sea ..."></div> </div> </div>

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