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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=496339" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To The Aggies Of Ateneo De Davao Around The World</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">nostalgia is the word for all these now<br>we have the urge to look out the window and find <br>who we were: the joys of the college years that will tickle us<br>old friends and their memories like innocent children<br>coming on our laps asking for our embraces<br>old pictures make our hearts shrink a little only to grow<br>bigger like a bread from the pan <br>fresh and fuming with the flavor of wheat</div><div style="margin:10px 0">nostalgia is the word for it<br>and time is its mother that nourishes with its milk<br>the past comes to us always with something greener<br>and a breather of mint and rosemary<br>some peppers and honeyed lemonades</div><div style="margin:10px 0">nostalgia is the word for it <br>when our wings have gone far beyond the lands of our births<br>dissolving in the horizons of other lands<br>when our chirps are gone</div><div style="margin:10px 0">nostalgia is the word for it<br>when we come back stronger this time and lovelier<br>with our wounds that healed <br>with our pains that lost its trick </div><div style="margin:10px 0">nostalgia is the word for it<br>such is she a beautiful woman still even though the hairs have turned gray<br>and the breasts sag and the bones rattling like brittle sticks</div><div style="margin:10px 0">nostalgia is the word for it and no matter where the winds of this world <br>and its cyclones and waves have taken us<br>we are back looking for the glitter of each other's eyes<br>and then we laugh and then the world has heard us</div><div style="margin:10px 0">yes, nostalgia is the word that people seldom use<br>as they move on with their respective lives</div><div style="margin:10px 0">but we are here once again<br>nostalgia is the theme, it is here and soon it will leave<br>we are once again full even for once</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ric+S.+Bastasa">Ric S. Bastasa</a><div class=q>
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we have the urge to look out the window and find 
who we were: the joys of the college years that will tickle us
old friends and their memories like innocent children
coming on our laps asking for our embrac..."></div>
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