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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=565308" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>My left knee and me</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">the memory of my birthing<br>like<br>the memory of my dying<br>was<br>is/<br>and<br>will/<br>forever<br>be lost<br>to me/</div><div style="margin:10px 0">it was thus<br>a surprise/<br>not at all pleasant <br>but still<br>a surprise/<br>that as i tiptoed silently<br>last week/<br>from quinquagenary<br>to sexagenary/<br>the memory of my left knee’s being<br>made itself quite plain to me/</div><div style="margin:10px 0">in lieu<br>of cogito/ ergo sum<br>i am thinking/ therefore i exist<br>as rené would have it/<br>my knee has twisted<br>this Cartesian syllogism<br>awry/<br>i am aching/ therefore you are/<br>the dogma of thinking being/<br>mutating/ transforming/<br>to the tenet of paining existing/</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and so as i amble through<br>this decade sans nine days<br>with a limp/ i could lose/<br>i shall miss/ the company/<br>the companionship/<br>of dear friend/ of beloved kin/<br>but/<br>i can look forward/ to<br>a certain constancy/<br>that only death could cleave apart<br>my aching left knee and me//</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Renato+Mascardo">Renato Mascardo</a><div class=q>
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like
the memory of my dying
was
is/
and
will/
forever
be lost
to me/

it was thus
a surprise/
not at all pleasant 
but still
a surprise/
that as i tiptoed silently
last week/
from quinquagenary
to sexagenary/
the memory o..."></div>
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