<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=576943" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Last Remembrance</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I often let it slip through <br>the roughened irony of my palms, <br>and then some nights, <br>I clutch it tight <br>playing make believe <br>that, some tinny remnant <br>of the flimsy atlas we built <br>on the morass of hope, <br>may find its way home <br>into the cemetery of my heart <br>where your grave <br>stands open: the luminous <br>beacon to my redemption.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Frank+Lisa+IndiRa+Francesca+Roger+Platt+Cornish+Ma">Frank Lisa IndiRa Francesca Roger Platt Cornish Ma</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=576943" data-title="The Last Remembrance de Frank Lisa IndiRa Francesca Roger Platt Cornish Ma" data-description="I often let it slip through the roughened irony of my palms, and then some nights, I clutch it tight playing make believe that, some tinny remnant of the flimsy atlas we built on the morass of hope, may find its way home into the cemetery..."></div> </div> </div>

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