<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=389631" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Who Will.... (Answer The Call)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">when death tastes like living, <br>and bodies walk barefoot in the ashes...<br>when the heart devoured, <br>sings in the sinews of the oppressed.<br>when light screams with fury, <br>and wipes the chin of the child...<br>the day is born, the line is drawn, <br>who will answer the call?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Eric+Cockrell">Eric Cockrell</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=389631" data-title="Who Will.... (Answer The Call) de Eric Cockrell" data-description="when death tastes like living, and bodies walk barefoot in the ashes... when the heart devoured, sings in the sinews of the oppressed. when light screams with fury, and wipes the chin of the child... the day is born, the line is drawn, who wil..."></div> </div> </div>

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