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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=528017" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>That Austen Guy.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Here's your fare <br>for the bus to school </div><div style="margin:10px 0">your mother said <br>but some days you walked </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and spent the money <br>on doughnuts at the bakery </div><div style="margin:10px 0">on the way to school <br>and you felt them warm </div><div style="margin:10px 0">through the white paper bag <br>the baker had put them in </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and you ate them on the way <br>then licked your fingers clean </div><div style="margin:10px 0">like some fingery blow job <br>and Ed Sutcliffe met you </div><div style="margin:10px 0">in the playground and said <br>You got sugar around your mouth </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and he pointed <br>with his ink stained finger </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and so you wiped <br>around your mouth </div><div style="margin:10px 0">with your tongue <br>until all was clean </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and you said <br>That Ok? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and he stared <br>at your mouth and lips </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and said <br>Yeah that's better </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and you said <br>Where's O'Brien? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">He hasn't come yet <br>Sutcliffe said </div><div style="margin:10px 0">but Austen's here <br>he drove up in his sports car </div><div style="margin:10px 0">a few moments back <br>you sighed and looked </div><div style="margin:10px 0">towards the place <br>where he parked his car</div><div style="margin:10px 0">red and flashy <br>I suppose he'll be </div><div style="margin:10px 0">in his usual <br>bullying mood again </div><div style="margin:10px 0">said Sutcliffe <br>holding up </div><div style="margin:10px 0">the clay pots <br>and saying </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Look at this specimen <br>of a pot </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and hold it <br>up for the class to see </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Don't remind me <br>you said </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Austen's a fink <br>with a face of pits </div><div style="margin:10px 0">like the surface <br>of the moon </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and Sutcliffe laughed <br>and it kind of eased </div><div style="margin:10px 0">his nervousness <br>and you saw </div><div style="margin:10px 0">in his blue eyes <br>that sharp fear </div><div style="margin:10px 0">that people have <br>when another dies.</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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for the bus to school 

your mother said 
but some days you walked 

and spent the money 
on doughnuts at the bakery 

on the way to school 
and you felt them warm 

through the white paper bag 
the baker had put them in 

and yo..."></div>
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