<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=122633" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnet 8</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I barely hear those noises from behind,<br>When opened are the gates of elder dream;<br>The moon I reached was not that hard to find<br>In treasure of the night that's now supreme.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My simple voice cannot reveal the truth<br>Of blades and flesh in ordinary space,<br>But let me glance at them with eyes of youth<br>And be a star to whom you can replace</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A skin of olden race. Mistakes you've done<br>Will stick upon your mouth like seven thorns,<br>Because one life means more than all the fun,<br>And guns are weak in front of greasy horns.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">No matter what you do, remember this:<br>The silence jumps from madness to abyss.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ionu%C8%9B+Popa">Ionuț Popa</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=122633" data-title="Sonnet 8 de Ionuț Popa" data-description="I barely hear those noises from behind,/When opened are the gates of elder dream;/The moon I reached was not that hard to find/In treasure of the night that's now supreme./My simple voice cannot reveal the truth/Of blades and flesh in ordinary spa..."></div> </div> </div>

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