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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=582129" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>We are denied the warm moments to exchange kisses</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Our lifestyle is this vast <br>love denying jail<br>If you don't come to me<br>I will not come to you<br>Pride is the arbitrary<br>arbiter of our love<br>You don't write to me<br>Technology has saddled me<br>With the iron grip of <br>The loss of memory<br>I have forgotten how to<br>write the moving love letter<br>of innocent old style romance<br>Because of some obscure reason <br>of life we are denied the warm<br>Moments to exchange kisses<br>And time is the match commissioner<br>who wants to know the results<br>Of whether our rematch is ill <br>fated for relegation and doom<br>We rarely meet on the home front<br>And when we meet on the phone<br>The conversation flies off into<br>The jabbering accusations and counter<br>Accusations that end with the staccato<br>of the bitter disputes and insulting<br>acrimonious recriminations<br>In your headquarters of the lion's lair<br>You hide to growl at me<br>Whatever happened to the brilliance of<br>Your clever word play that kept<br>The fires of love burning bright <br>in our hearts that flowed with love? <br>Where lies the corpse of my witticisms that<br>pay the price for this wretched romance?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ngaka+Motaung">Ngaka Motaung</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=582129" data-title="We are denied the warm moments to exchange kisses de Ngaka Motaung" data-description="Our lifestyle is this vast love denying jail If you don't come to me I will not come to you Pride is the arbitrary arbiter of our love You don't write to me Technology has saddled me With the iron grip of The loss of memory I have forgotten how ..."></div> </div> </div>
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