<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=540688" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Pub Face- Loneliness</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Pub Face -loneliness took his seat by the bar<br>Having forced himself through a hysterical mass</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Of delerious, but serious<br>Women and men</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Proffesionals <br>At the heart of the City</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now giggly google eyed<br>And child like adolescents</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Stomping around handbags<br>Shifting in time to pub music</div><div style="margin:10px 0">On a loop<br>Drinks flying across saloon bars</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Taking their pills<br>with a shot glass and cigars</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Big talk <br>And facebook</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Ambitions for fame'<br>And the jeering echoes at 'Pub face's'lonely request, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Can I have the same again! '<br>It wasn't as if he was asking for the world</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Or for a Face on a book or a quick little 'Twitter'<br>Maybe that's why they were laughing</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'A lack of ambition, of apps and application, he's just jealous and bitter! '<br>His only real crime was his loneliness and not being on time! but </div><div style="margin:10px 0">nobody was listening<br>'How could anyone be lonely? in a world FULL OF FACEBOOK! '</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Yvette+Smith">Yvette Smith</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=540688" data-title="Pub Face- Loneliness de Yvette Smith" data-description="Pub Face -loneliness took his seat by the bar Having forced himself through a hysterical mass Of delerious, but serious Women and men Proffesionals At the heart of the City Now giggly google eyed And child like adolescents Stomping around han..."></div> </div> </div>

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