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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=358366" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Edge Of Time</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Rain never falls upon the edge of time.<br>Yesterday was a nightmare for me; I would awaken in hell’s brushfire<br>Every morning and<br>In the evening you sing before flames around a campfire-<br>I would sing songs of death and persecution and<br>You would sing cheering folk songs-<br>Tomorrow you would play with<br>The stones and sticks you found<br>By the creek side-<br>You are and always have been the blissful one while<br>I feel the tears day and night-<br>Once happy, forever content-<br>You were born under a different sign-<br>You never believed in signs or games we would play but<br>They were all I had to depend on for hope-<br>You grew tall and made it in this world and<br>I retreated into a world of my own, fabricated<br>For me alone- reality to me and to you, none but a delusion? <br>I remember rain falling upon the edge of time-<br>I am standing on the edge about to jump-<br>If you would spread your wings you would fly proudly above<br>The world and all of its pain and misfortune-<br>I would fall, being a bird with broken wings-<br>I remember nothing- I am burning into<br>None but a cinder- you have made it and have won the battle<br>That battle that I have lost- what is it? <br>It is none but fate- some people make it in this lifetime and others fail, <br>And their spirits die- it hardly matters how hard you try-<br>Some people, born to find fortune no matter how hard they fight the battles-<br>Others give their all and become outcasts. I am an outcast and<br>Rain has fallen upon my horizon-drowning me-<br>There is no time for salvation, I have reached the end and foresee no future-<br>Perhaps in another lifetime, rain in my dreams with some hope shall<br>Make beautiful flowers grow….</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Claudia+Krizay">Claudia Krizay</a><div class=q>
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Yesterday was a nightmare for me; I would awaken in hell’s brushfire
Every morning and
In the evening you sing before flames around a campfire-
I would sing songs of death and persecution and
You would sin..."></div>
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