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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=540757" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Unread</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Unread the faces in the street</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> That cross and cross the path</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Where they meet, and do not meet</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> The eyes unseen</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> There, there are windows without souls</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> But two feet mark the spot</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> And on they go</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> casting their lot beneath them</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Like an afterthought</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Can you see the lines in her skin? </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> See the colour fading from his hair? </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> The old lady in the street who talks to her imaginary friend? </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> The lover and the stranger </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Share the same seat in the park</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Exchanging looks and numbers</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> The old man with a parting centrefold</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> 'I grow old I grow old'</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Do you see these unseen things? </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> The automatic gestures? </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> The tarnished rings? </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> The bell that tolls? </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Ringing in the godless? </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Ringing in the godly? </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> They all share the same seat</div><div style="margin:10px 0">  Break bread</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> But do not speak</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Or see</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> The wonder of their skin</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> The same blood shared</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> The same hunger</div><div style="margin:10px 0">  Just beneath the all seeing</div><div style="margin:10px 0">  Unseen eye</div><div style="margin:10px 0">  The window without a soul</div><div style="margin:10px 0">  The souless window</div><div style="margin:10px 0">  All pressing in</div><div style="margin:10px 0">  crossing paths</div><div style="margin:10px 0">  line upon line</div><div style="margin:10px 0">  Written on skin</div><div style="margin:10px 0">  faces without maps</div><div style="margin:10px 0">  Feet without direction</div><div style="margin:10px 0">  catching the last bus home</div><div style="margin:10px 0">  After 'callling time'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">  So much crowding in</div><div style="margin:10px 0">  So much being alone</div><div style="margin:10px 0">      yvette smith june 09</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>
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