<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=553106" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>For The Reader</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thier tortured soul will climb into this blind<br>And thier words will mingle with mine<br>In thier mind, they'll think of the ideals<br>A shride of pride for this moment in time, <br>When our mind's eye do intertwine<br>And everything clicks for a mild moment<br>The humor will bring them up, though they're never really down<br>Smiles pound thier heart from the inside out<br>They'll pry and try to get inside, behind these battered eyes<br>This person will read my poem and for a spliced moment, <br>Realize and get it<br>The message of feelings underneath<br>They could be any color, or mind, from any walk of life<br>But if they give my try some attention<br>They are not only the reader, but also<br>The Intention</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lauren+Miller">Lauren Miller</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=553106" data-title="For The Reader de Lauren Miller" data-description="Thier tortured soul will climb into this blind And thier words will mingle with mine In thier mind, they'll think of the ideals A shride of pride for this moment in time, When our mind's eye do intertwine And everything clicks for a mild moment T..."></div> </div> </div>

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