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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=346729" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Out of the Closet, I am Free...</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">the pain could only gain, the wound that locks<br>my emotional hysteria, as the sleepless night<br>glance my window down the slippery road of my<br>command</div><div style="margin:10px 0">grave in the deep inside my dream and hear, <br>the sad sudden sound of my ghastly teeth of the<br>holocaust of my midnight rest, don’t you find the<br>finest cloth of my fly; please release my bright<br>shadow and live my flourishing side in your heart</div><div style="margin:10px 0">freedom now bright my eyes and see the dreaming<br>light, up in the closet that the water flows and say<br>goodbye, imagine all the passing transgressor, as<br>they live in the field of the waiting world of fancy, <br>whose grip wonders into the soul of immature cell</div><div style="margin:10px 0">dust comes in the sudden and hidden wind, as it<br>say, come and thou shall not return to the dust and<br>fly inside my wings. letting it end my life, so I say<br>got and got always in my life</div><div style="margin:10px 0">dust ruing my closet, and running water fills my<br>thirst, oh! so special hmmnnnn...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">“a poem dedicated to all my Lesbian and Homosexual; <br>Brothers and Sisters'.....Third Sex.....</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=346729" data-title="Out of the Closet, I am Free... de Antonio Liao" data-description="the pain could only gain, the wound that locks my emotional hysteria, as the sleepless night glance my window down the slippery road of my command grave in the deep inside my dream and hear, the sad sudden sound of my ghastly teeth of the holoca..."></div> </div> </div>
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