<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=550437" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Dire Manhattan #3</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Walking aimlessly<br>Past the sleeping terrain<br>Of Manhattan<br>At 1: 30 in the morning, <br>Thinking of a place<br>Where I could crash and burn.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The wind cradled me<br>And caressed my chaffed lips.<br>The cars were scant<br>And the smell of forgotten love<br>Flourished.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Alone, fretting in the dark<br>Underneath the stark abyss, <br>I was submerged in the pretentious<br>Moon-glazed concrete of quagmire.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I will never be the same<br>Underneath the Manhattan skies.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Windsor+Guadalupe+Jr">Windsor Guadalupe Jr</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=550437" data-title="Dire Manhattan #3 de Windsor Guadalupe Jr" data-description="Walking aimlessly Past the sleeping terrain Of Manhattan At 1: 30 in the morning, Thinking of a place Where I could crash and burn. The wind cradled me And caressed my chaffed lips. The cars were scant And the smell of forgotten love Flourished...."></div> </div> </div>

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