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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=528079" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Watching Mother</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Your mother is peeling apples <br>for the apple pie </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and you stand watching her <br>and say can I have some peelings? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sure she says <br>it’s probably the best part anyway </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and you notice she has tears in her eyes <br>and wonder if the old man </div><div style="margin:10px 0">has had a go at her again <br>like that time over the camera </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and her saying jokingly <br>you look like some tourist </div><div style="margin:10px 0">in upstate New York <br>and he thumped her one </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and her lip bled <br>and you stood watching </div><div style="margin:10px 0">keeping your mouth shut <br>but wanting to go at him </div><div style="margin:10px 0">but you being too small <br>stood still </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and as she peels the apples <br>you watch her hands </div><div style="margin:10px 0">go over the apples <br>with a skill of years of experience </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and you watch as the tears <br>run down the side of her nose </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and fall like raindrops <br>on to her busy hands </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and you focus like some artist <br>at the way that they land.</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 apple pie 

and you stand watching her 
and say can I have some peelings? 

Sure she says 
it’s probably the best part anyway 

and you notice she has tears in her eyes 
and wonder if the old man 

has had ..."></div>
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