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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=532023" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Accidentally Finding Aglaia</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I was startled and happy<br>Accidentally Finding Aglaia<br>On Ushakov Avenue<br>Near the coffee shop<br>On the summery day<br>After not having seen her<br>For several years<br>That witnessed my divorce<br>As well as other dramatic downfalls<br>Like the loss of friends<br>Through tragic ends.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She reminded me of our youth<br>On Dnipro beaches<br>Swimming in the sunlight<br>And kissing in the sand<br>As children laughed at us<br>And then later holdings hands<br>Nears St. Catherine’s Cathedral<br>Where her mother wed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh, to be with her again<br>In Askania-Nova Park<br>Where the Russian flowers smile<br>On pleasant paths of romance<br>And dreams make love<br>In the perfumed afternoon.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If I could only return<br>To the Opera House<br>Where we sat in awe<br>With ecstasy in our hearts<br>And listened and watched<br>Tchaikovsky’s Eugene Onegin<br>And I intoxicatingly imbibed<br>The fragrance of her hair! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Marriage was in store<br>For both of us<br>But to acquaintances<br>That were never intended<br>To be our soul mates<br>For the duration<br>Of our spiritual journey! <br>I lost her somehow<br>On a college street<br>And never found her again until now.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Is she still with<br>A husband of passionless embraces? <br>Does the marriage persist<br>For the sake of children? <br>Dare I seek to push aside her hair<br>And kiss the nape of her neck? <br>I myself have nothing left to protect<br>But perhaps her family has more meaning<br>Than the feelings I desire to retrace, <br>More importance of survival<br>Than the emotions I seek to revive.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">How does a man know<br>When to pursue a love of destiny<br>Or to refrain for the sake<br>Of moral philosophy? <br>Should one let go a second time<br>What he should have kept<br>From the beginning? <br>Will my darkness lead<br>To perpetual gloom<br>If I shrug my shoulders and allow her to walk away<br>Down Ushakov Avenue?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Uriah+Hamilton">Uriah Hamilton</a><div class=q>
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Accidentally Finding Aglaia
On Ushakov Avenue
Near the coffee shop
On the summery day
After not having seen her
For several years
That witnessed my divorce
As well as other dramatic downfalls
Like the loss of friends
Throu..."></div>
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