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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=536026" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Dancing The Mambo</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dancing The Mambo<br>Written by: Wilfred Charles Mellers, Wednesday, December 14,2011 @ 00: 24</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Do you miss my kiss on your lips? <br>When you lie down at night and turn off the lights<br>Are your arms still empty when I use to give you plenty? <br>Do you lay awake and from the cold shake? <br>Do you miss my sent and wonder where the passion went? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Long horns come and go but they don’t know<br>What sweets you can also sour you too<br>The sky’s not always blue and words aren’t often always true<br>It’s about give and take for we all make mistakes<br>Reap the bitter fruit right down to the its root</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Back to the premise at hand for this was not my plan <br>To fall in and out is foolish no doubt <br>Sacrifices made and a solemn price paid<br>Felt the blade once where I laid<br>Passed by the parade from the drums I plaid</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Left alone waiting for you to come home<br>Staring out the window as grass green turns yellow<br>Feeling like a psycho for the lion turned to the scarecrow<br>Songs came no more from the swallow for halls now hollow<br>No longer the mellow fellow that always greats hello</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Broken was my halo and silence came from the sparrow<br>Life was on furlough and I back to the ghetto<br>This I knew yet I still grew<br>No longer a shadow feeling so–so<br>Flying no more solo for I walk to a new tempo</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Seasons come and seasons go maestro<br>Cover not my head with a pillow feeling sorrow<br>My disco has now turned to a tango<br>A planet no longer Pluto for Dorothy has found Toto<br>The zero is now a hero dancing the mambo</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Wilfred+Mellers">Wilfred Mellers</a><div class=q>
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Written by: Wilfred Charles Mellers, Wednesday, December 14,2011 @ 00: 24


Do you miss my kiss on your lips? 
When you lie down at night and turn off the lights
Are your arms still empty when I use to give you plenty? 
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