<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=583929" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>With All my Love From Buffalo...Her Rebuttal</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">on our wedding night<br>I buried myself into<br>your arms<br>you buried yourself<br>into mine</div><div style="margin:10px 0">indifferent <br>to you now: <br>like the winds that blow<br>off Erie that form<br>the storms<br>that buries Buffalo<br>in the shroud<br>of winter</div><div style="margin:10px 0">no Christmas <br>in Buffalo: <br>no warm feelings for the tide<br>we harden our hearts here<br>we carve them into grave markers<br>we fake our grief<br>our love is lost in the solstice.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">when you buried the bullet<br>into your head because you wouldn't<br>bear the indifference of my love</div><div style="margin:10px 0">it reflected our wedding night<br>or a winter storm<br>beautiful, but nothing I wanted to be<br>in the middle of.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">my tears are only icicles<br>they reflected the church lights<br>nothing more.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">so again, my dear, my fool<br>nothing lost, nothing spent.<br>hearts don't break in Buffalo</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the streets that crack<br>when the permafrost leaks<br>between winter and winter<br>we patch with more rock</div><div style="margin:10px 0">so as you are wrapped tight<br>in the arms of death or hell<br>think of me content to be wrapped<br>in another man's arms<br>you in your eternity<br>me here in mine</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=R.+James+Sterzinger">R. James Sterzinger</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=583929" data-title="With All my Love From Buffalo...Her Rebuttal de R. James Sterzinger" data-description="on our wedding night I buried myself into your arms you buried yourself into mine indifferent to you now: like the winds that blow off Erie that form the storms that buries Buffalo in the shroud of winter no Christmas in Buffalo: no warm fee..."></div> </div> </div>

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