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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=527919" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Not An Answer Why.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Fay managed to get out <br>while her father worked <br>and she came </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and knocked at your door <br>and said <br>You want to go out? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sure <br>you replied <br>and you both went down </div><div style="margin:10px 0">the stairs of the apartment block <br>across the Square <br>and down the slope </div><div style="margin:10px 0">up Meadow Road <br>crossing over <br>the bombsite </div><div style="margin:10px 0">behind the coal wharf <br>and on to the main road <br>where you walked along </div><div style="margin:10px 0">side by side <br>Let's see what's on <br>at the movies </div><div style="margin:10px 0">you said <br>and you stopped outside <br>the movie house </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and peered at the programmes <br>Fay said <br>My daddy doesn't think </div><div style="margin:10px 0">movies are right for children <br>he says they're sinful <br>and full of lust </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and sex <br>and greed <br>and she stopped </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and stared along the road <br>at the people passing <br>and the cars and lorries </div><div style="margin:10px 0">going by <br>on the main road <br>and the evening air </div><div style="margin:10px 0">choked up with fumes <br>and the street lights <br>giving a false perspective </div><div style="margin:10px 0">It isn't all like that <br>you said <br>Some movies are about love </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and laughter <br>and people enjoy going <br>it takes them out </div><div style="margin:10px 0">of their dreary lives <br>Fay said <br>I've never been </div><div style="margin:10px 0">inside a movie house <br>never seen a movie <br>Well why don't you come with me</div><div style="margin:10px 0">to the matinee on Saturday <br>I can squeeze some money <br>from my dad for the two of us </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Fay looked at you <br>and seemed interested <br>but then said </div><div style="margin:10px 0">No I can't <br>if my father caught me <br>there'd be hell to pay </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and apart from the lecture <br>on the immorality <br>of the arts and such </div><div style="margin:10px 0">he'd belt me some <br>and not let me out again <br>for some time </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and you said <br>Ok but some day <br>you're going to find out </div><div style="margin:10px 0">things aren't always <br>as the parents say <br>then you're going to </div><div style="margin:10px 0">have to find your own road <br>and walk your own way <br>and she looked sad </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and walked away <br>from the movie house <br>along to the subway </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and down the steps <br>into the bright lights <br>and noise of traffic </div><div style="margin:10px 0">over head <br>and you touched her hand <br>and she gripped yours </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and you walked down <br>through the subway tunnel <br>she in her flowered dress </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and brown shoes <br>slightly scuffed <br>and you </div><div style="margin:10px 0">in your tee shirt and jeans <br>and you pretended <br>not to notice </div><div style="margin:10px 0">the bruise on her thigh <br>which caught your eye <br>as she skipped along </div><div style="margin:10px 0">her dress rising high <br>as she went holding tight <br>your hand </div><div style="margin:10px 0">her fingers wrapped <br>about yours <br>and up and out </div><div style="margin:10px 0">on the other side <br>of the subway <br>with its bright lights </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and evening sky <br>and too many questions <br>and not an answer why.</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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while her father worked 
and she came 

and knocked at your door 
and said 
You want to go out? 

Sure 
you replied 
and you both went down 

the stairs of the apartment block 
across the Square 
and down the slope 

up Mea..."></div>
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