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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=497112" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>What Happened When The Lights Went Out</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">early that evening<br>there was a total blackout in the city<br>for an unknown <br>cause again, and </div><div style="margin:10px 0">this happens not just for that<br>lonely time <br>only but for the nth time<br>when the hours are lonelier<br>than usual, and</div><div style="margin:10px 0">to make use of those dark hours<br>since we see nothing<br>more important to do than read, <br>we spend the hours, and hours<br>talking, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">it is you who is doing most<br>of the talking, choosing the words, <br>and arranging them<br>to perhaps please me, but i was<br>not there anymore, <br>i was then, and am mostly, <br>a wanderer amidst the forest of your<br>sentences, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and i feel like your are sentencing <br>me into a listener imprisoned<br>in those bars of<br>senseless words, and i</div><div style="margin:10px 0">as i once told you, always escape<br>as a swift bird, <br>and you as usual do not notice it<br>when i am already<br>far away into my own<br>kind of personal homeland<br>where you cannot find me<br>or catch me</div><div style="margin:10px 0">naked and innocent like a native, <br>and i do not hear about you anymore<br>and when i come back<br>and take the shape of a man</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you are already fast asleep and then<br>i step silently inside the room<br>via an open window<br>slip on the bed wet with your tears<br>and then i gently sleep beside you</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and i cannot sleep that night<br>as i judge myself guilty of an injustice<br>which i have inflicted against<br>love and trust</div><div style="margin:10px 0">a la Cupid to <br>Psyche, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and then i, before my own<br>sleepy eyes, <br>blow that stupid candle<br>away</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and then it is so dark<br>deep into the night i journey<br>burdened <br>like one of the Furies<br>into the<br>cliffs of Sisyphus.</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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there was a total blackout in the city
for an unknown 
cause again, and 

this happens not just for that
lonely time 
only but for the nth time
when the hours are lonelier
than usual, and

to make use of those dark hours
since w..."></div>
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