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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=583986" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Without A Shield</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">At the Rochester Institute of Technology<br>while a graduate student<br>in photography<br>I met a woman <br>I’ll call Ingrid Bergman<br>and fell in love with her<br>allowing my soul to drift<br>in ethereal realms<br>When the time came<br>to return home to Brooklyn <br>we spoke seriously of our future<br>She loved me, <br>she said, <br>but also <br>Gustav Gustafson <br>and Earl Kip. This information <br>hurt but she said <br>all I had to do was hang on <br>until next summer <br>when we’d travel together <br>throughout Sweden. <br>“What are you going to do <br>from now till then? ” I asked. <br>In the fall and winter <br>she’d live with Gustafson <br>on his farm in Watertown New York<br>in the spring she’d go for a stint with Kip, <br>a professor of photography at R.I.T. <br>whom I knew to be <br>a philandering bum. How could she love him? <br>“Any chance you’ll change your mind? ” I asked.<br>She kissed me on the lips whispering, <br>“Love is supreme<br>but complicated.<br>It shatters all worlds.”</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Charles+Wax">Charles Wax</a><div class=q>
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while a graduate student
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I met a woman 
I’ll call Ingrid Bergman
and fell in love with her
allowing my soul to drift
in ethereal realms
When the time came
to return home to Brooklyn 
we spo..."></div>
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