<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=582807" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>What They Were Never Meant To Explore</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I have chances to believe<br>While my dog drinks his fill of water, and my muse<br>Is in another house, <br>Around her, her children as if at a fair-<br>In the theatre of her television, her favorite telenovela; <br>And her umbilical hernia mending, <br>So in a week or more we might make love again, <br>While the airplanes keep on roaring, <br>Roaring: going straight at it, <br>Reaching their destinations skipped across the seas-<br>The mermaids in their grottos, the gods at their <br>Ease, <br>And never a single creature here on the earth ever missing<br>What they were never meant to explore.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Bret+R.+Crabrooke">Bret R. Crabrooke</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=582807" data-title="What They Were Never Meant To Explore de Bret R. Crabrooke" data-description="I have chances to believe While my dog drinks his fill of water, and my muse Is in another house, Around her, her children as if at a fair- In the theatre of her television, her favorite telenovela; And her umbilical hernia mending, So in a wee..."></div> </div> </div>

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