<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=398478" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>In My Childhood Days I Pick Lilies In The Marsh</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">In my childhood days I pick lilies in the marsh, <br>I pick lilies, the most beautiful that I can find<br>in colours of red, yellow and white<br>but now a tar road cuts past.<br>The highway runs almost to eternity, <br>I wonder where the dilapidation did start<br>see no coots, plovers calling<br>broken lies the marshland that I love<br>and I have to search into the bright blue<br>to cling to the untouched<br>while smoke clouds of white, yellow and grey hang<br>like a blanket that is folding over everything<br>while wealth increases, nature becomes distorted, <br>and the plain has offices that is encroaching it.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Gert+Strydom">Gert Strydom</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=398478" data-title="In My Childhood Days I Pick Lilies In The Marsh de Gert Strydom" data-description="In my childhood days I pick lilies in the marsh, I pick lilies, the most beautiful that I can find in colours of red, yellow and white but now a tar road cuts past. The highway runs almost to eternity, I wonder where the dilapidation did start s..."></div> </div> </div>

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