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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=527690" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Being In Love In 1974.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Being in love <br>was like being ill <br>and that day <br>after Judy'd left </div><div style="margin:10px 0">to go to Florence <br>for a week <br>you went to the big city <br>to take your mind off her </div><div style="margin:10px 0">but she lingered there <br>wherever you went <br>every brunette <br>with long hair </div><div style="margin:10px 0">was her <br>and when you sat <br>in the Royal Opera House <br>to watch a ballet </div><div style="margin:10px 0">she was there <br>down in the front <br>at least it seemed so <br>until the girl looked around </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and had a different <br>face and eyes <br>and sitting <br>in that coffee house </div><div style="margin:10px 0">by Piccadilly Circus <br>you sensed her absence <br>and drank coffee <br>after coffee </div><div style="margin:10px 0">the blues eating <br>at you <br>wanting her there <br>beside you </div><div style="margin:10px 0">imagining maybe <br>she'd not gone off <br>after all and that <br>at any minute </div><div style="margin:10px 0">she'd seek you out <br>by some kind of <br>lover's radar <br>but she never showed </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and no other girl passing <br>was her <br>and you thought <br>of the time </div><div style="margin:10px 0">a few weeks back <br>when after she'd <br>gone off home <br>from work </div><div style="margin:10px 0">you had taken <br>a single hair <br>from her white <br>work coat </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and twisted it <br>between fingers <br>and kept it <br>between pages </div><div style="margin:10px 0">of Solzhenitsyn's <br>Gulag Archipelago <br>seeing it <br>and moving it </div><div style="margin:10px 0">each time <br>you read more <br>of the labour camps <br>and death and snow </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and tundra <br>and she off in Florence <br>with friends <br>and you left behind </div><div style="margin:10px 0">depressed <br>and love blind.</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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was like being ill 
and that day 
after Judy'd left 

to go to Florence 
for a week 
you went to the big city 
to take your mind off her 

but she lingered there 
wherever you went 
every brunette 
with long hair 

was her 
and when..."></div>
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