<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=398479" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>In My Childhood Days I Pick Lilies In The Marsh [2]</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">In my childhood days I picked lilies in the marsh<br>where the highway now runs almost into eternity<br>while only cars do pass on the road.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Laid dry, barren and destroyed is the marsh land that I did love<br>and selfish gain circles out wider while nature is distorted<br>where the highway now runs almost into eternity</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and the plain is full of offices and factories that pushed it aside<br>and I search for something that can keep the untouchedness<br>and selfish gain circles out wider while nature is distorted, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">there is smoke that like a blanket folds from above over everything<br>while on the sidewalk there is a marigold<br>and I search for something that can keep the untouchedness</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and notices a flower that grows wild right through the concrete, <br>and I see no coots or plovers calling<br>while on the sidewalk there is a marigold</div><div style="margin:10px 0">amongst the crowding of people of the one or other group.<br>In my childhood days I picked lilies in the marsh<br>and I see no coots or plovers calling<br>while only cars do pass on the road.</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=398479" data-title="In My Childhood Days I Pick Lilies In The Marsh [2] de Gert Strydom" data-description="In my childhood days I picked lilies in the marsh where the highway now runs almost into eternity while only cars do pass on the road. Laid dry, barren and destroyed is the marsh land that I did love and selfish gain circles out wider while natur..."></div> </div> </div>

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