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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=531093" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Spent My Youth in an Alley</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Went back this weekend out of town<br>For a family birthday party<br>To where I spent <br>Some of my youth</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Backing my sister in-law's car<br>Out of her garage<br>Into the alley behind her house<br>Brought back some memories</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Drove slowly as I bumped along<br>Over old potholes<br>Who's supposed to fill them now<br>Heavy brush and blackberries on both sides</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ahead of me was a young boy on his bike<br>He had a bouncing empty wagon forced to follow<br>Tied with a frayed piece of scrap rope<br>To the seat post of the bike</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Another boy was following<br>As fast as he could on foot<br>This was only a couple of blocks<br>From the alley where I used to play</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Alleys are great<br>Protected from traffic and parent's eyes<br>Old man Mitchell's dogs would warn us<br>If anyone was coming</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Back then my alley<br>Had fresh oil and gravel<br>If the city truck didn't come in time<br>My grandfather kept the potholes filled</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Brought the fill home from work<br>In the bed of his pickup<br>Sometimes I'd get to help him shovel<br>I asked him why he did it</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'I'm not paying to get<br>Your grandmother's car realigned again<br>How in the hell <br>Does she find every new pothole? '</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Once we were done<br>I'd get to wash his truck<br>Sit behind the steering wheel <br>And pretend</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Nothing disappointing when the alley was young<br>Fresh oil and gravel<br>All the wild blackberries you could eat<br>What more could you want</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When I took my sister in-law's car back<br>The boys were gone<br>Without them playing in the alley<br>It's just a dusty shadow-ridden place</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Tom+J.+Mariani">Tom J. Mariani</a><div class=q>
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For a family birthday party
To where I spent 
Some of my youth

Backing my sister in-law's car
Out of her garage
Into the alley behind her house
Brought back some memories

Drove slowly as I bumped along
Over old..."></div>
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