<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=353553" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Work Story</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">He stood still<br>For thirty laborious years<br>To let the blood drip; <br>Eventually, it stopped<br>But not before<br>He lost his mind, <br>Tangled in a serpentine grip.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She could not cope, <br>Not with him like this<br>So she grew wings<br>And the children, <br>Trapped in confusion, <br>Despised the monster<br>He had become.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In his final hour, <br>He surmised: <br>The ordeal would be tolerable<br>If I had not given my soul.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Over time, <br>The entity faded, <br>But not before it duplicated itself.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Buxton+Shippy">Buxton Shippy</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=353553" data-title="A Work Story de Buxton Shippy" data-description="He stood still For thirty laborious years To let the blood drip; Eventually, it stopped But not before He lost his mind, Tangled in a serpentine grip. She could not cope, Not with him like this So she grew wings And the children, Trapped in c..."></div> </div> </div>

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