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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=346656" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Men do Cry</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">the closeness of one self, push every twinkling eyes<br>to dropp tears, falling into the midst of wilderness, like<br>a wave in the barren ocean of merciless current, leaving <br>the inner self to the dungeon hell of shame</div><div style="margin:10px 0">as droplets of sweat capture the emotional disclosure<br>of human feeling; where the heart stop and the mind<br>mingle, taking the most unconventional strategies to fight<br>back, wondering the solitude of time….in a state of a limbo</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Pour all the wonderful moment of time, yet! It goes no<br>more, everything has its own answer to quell, the danger<br>of nothingness, every pieces lost and loose its significance<br>the value of one own esteem and prestige</div><div style="margin:10px 0">men do cried, in a very unforgettable manhood, a mixture<br>of essential honor of one own dream of being a man, the<br>acceptance that not all can stand and survive, an answer of <br>shame than suicide, amidst compulsion of shame of its<br>own dignity</div><div style="margin:10px 0">a trembling flesh, scratches its wound of no cure, settle in<br>the inner chamber of every man’s heart, a pride lives in the<br>soul, that only death can suffice, the mystical esteem of<br>pride in every human existence</div><div style="margin:10px 0">let it flow, droplets of tear comfort me in your own special<br>way, open thy heart that sorrow and give the soul that thirst<br>of the sparkling tears of shame</div><div style="margin:10px 0">here I am, take my tear and cried no more, satisfied your<br>honor and drink the dry happiness then, come touch me not, <br>and I will be true……</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> ' a poem dedicated to Junbert Abog who return <br> gracefully to the Father's Home in heaven '</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>
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