<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=520700" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Faraway and So Near</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Don't know how you're receiving this; <br>I not writing it down.<br>You see, I'm dead.<br>Killed slung as a tree stamped me out,40 miles per hour; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Solids are aglow, <br>And my haze is a timeless rhyme.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Usually I walk through walls, and even appear to a few sensitive folks; <br>Some days are foggier than the rest, <br>And I cannot concentrate: <br>For some reason I'm still in full ski gear (cumbersome) , <br>But no longer is the snow cold, at all.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I stumble into an unfamiliar room; it is you I feel; <br>You don't have the means to turn and look at me: <br>It's the back of your neck I see...<br>And lightly begin to touch it.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Stan+Petrovich">Stan Petrovich</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=520700" data-title="Faraway and So Near de Stan Petrovich" data-description="Don't know how you're receiving this; I not writing it down. You see, I'm dead. Killed slung as a tree stamped me out,40 miles per hour; Solids are aglow, And my haze is a timeless rhyme. Usually I walk through walls, and even appear to a few..."></div> </div> </div>

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