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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=527637" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Room At The Top.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">It was a room <br>at the top of the building </div><div style="margin:10px 0">music being played <br>from some hifi system </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and Judy said <br>you dance quite well </div><div style="margin:10px 0">thanks <br>you said </div><div style="margin:10px 0">haven't seen you <br>here before </div><div style="margin:10px 0">she looked at you <br>with her dark eyes </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I come for the drug aid <br>they help me here </div><div style="margin:10px 0">to get of the junk <br>oh right </div><div style="margin:10px 0">you replied <br>looking for signs </div><div style="margin:10px 0">of needle marks <br>or signs in the eyes </div><div style="margin:10px 0">you take junk? <br>No I'm a booze clown </div><div style="margin:10px 0">you said <br>she nodded </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and danced to the music <br>for a moment or so </div><div style="margin:10px 0">my parents are doctors <br>in the City and have put me </div><div style="margin:10px 0">in the hospital but I get out <br>for a few hours </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and they let me <br>come here for the help </div><div style="margin:10px 0">you looked at her dressed <br>in her tight slacks </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and over long jumper <br>her breasts small </div><div style="margin:10px 0">compact <br>untouchable </div><div style="margin:10px 0">her hips swaying <br>to the music's beat </div><div style="margin:10px 0">the way she moved <br>drawing you in </div><div style="margin:10px 0">smelling her scent <br>her words lost </div><div style="margin:10px 0">in a singer's voice <br>a guitar whining </div><div style="margin:10px 0">in and out <br>maybe I can come see you </div><div style="margin:10px 0">you have to shout <br>over the music's rising sound </div><div style="margin:10px 0">sure <br>she said </div><div style="margin:10px 0">moving her neat ass <br>as she moved around </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and she whispered <br>the address and where </div><div style="margin:10px 0">the hospital was <br>and how to get there </div><div style="margin:10px 0">then she was whisked away <br>by some guy </div><div style="margin:10px 0">with a drugged out <br>look in his eye </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and you watched her sway <br>moving off </div><div style="margin:10px 0">going slowly <br>but sexily away.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Terry+Collett">Terry Collett</a><div class=q>
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at the top of the building 

music being played 
from some hifi system 

and Judy said 
you dance quite well 

thanks 
you said 

haven't seen you 
here before 

she looked at you 
with her dark eyes 

I come for the drug aid 
they ..."></div>
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