<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=346603" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Lamentable Success</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">the world had just close the sky, the hour comes to late<br>where the innocent of the heart cried for fear of fading to<br>to face the untouchable eye, who stare without seeing<br>of what the soul survive</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the ghetto of spark silent the hatred of flame, where the <br>Abbey's of hell, is patiently waiting to explode the wonder <br>of joy, move to go, to a pointless direction of the spirited <br>heart of mess</div><div style="margin:10px 0">limit comes in a very splendid art, sudden stop by a <br>marvelous envy of a wondering sting of changing value of <br>men gain, forward a humble soul to achieve what thy heart<br>clings, settle where you find wisdom and show your<br>understanding desire to live</div><div style="margin:10px 0">lament your call, stay as the world resist, let the passion say <br>that everything comes in every unexpected way, as the angels <br>always proclaim that you have a special home in God's return, <br>the best is now what you give and the last He will receive</div><div style="margin:10px 0">humble yourself and be honest, even other can't, while<br>other wouldn’t and some didn't...... just be true to yourself<br>for the Lord thy God feel so glad</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Antonio+Liao">Antonio Liao</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=346603" data-title="Lamentable Success de Antonio Liao" data-description="the world had just close the sky, the hour comes to late where the innocent of the heart cried for fear of fading to to face the untouchable eye, who stare without seeing of what the soul survive the ghetto of spark silent the hatred of flame, wh..."></div> </div> </div>

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