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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=526697" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Siren Singing</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">You would not <br>let me write. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">You do not <br>support it.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You do not <br>understand it.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>You would steal <br>time with moods<br> <br>childish tantrums <br>endless cups of coffee </div><div style="margin:10px 0">cigarettes smoked<br> <br>like obsolete <br>steam train.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>You would<br>be my chain and ball</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I Prometheus Bound</div><div style="margin:10px 0">heart eaten out <br>day and night</div><div style="margin:10px 0">by craven <br>of cowling despair </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>siren singing <br>plied pity song </div><div style="margin:10px 0">to founder <br>lost souls </div><div style="margin:10px 0">upon destruction rocks</div><div style="margin:10px 0">counting skeletons <br>former adventurers.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Who journeyed <br>upon odyssey</div><div style="margin:10px 0">culminating<br> <br>upon these fed<br>isle wreck shores</div><div style="margin:10px 0">rib caged despair<br>broken dreams? </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Copyright © Terence George Craddock<br>Written in February 2010 on the 16.2.2010.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Terence+George+Craddock">Terence George Craddock</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=526697" data-title="Siren Singing de Terence George Craddock" data-description="You would not let me write. You do not support it. You do not understand it. You would steal time with moods childish tantrums endless cups of coffee cigarettes smoked like obsolete steam train. You would be my chain and ball I..."></div> </div> </div>
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