<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=399160" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Publishers</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I write letters, cut cd’s, <br>mail parcels and let emails heap up, <br>but my words are blown away<br>like specks of sand in a gale.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I sometimes wonder<br>why feelings and life<br>can blind you for a time with hope<br>and if the haste for profitability, <br>lets merit die along the way<br>and if everything <br>has to be eaten by the power of reality.</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=399160" data-title="Publishers de Gert Strydom" data-description="I write letters, cut cd’s, mail parcels and let emails heap up, but my words are blown away like specks of sand in a gale. I sometimes wonder why feelings and life can blind you for a time with hope and if the haste for profitability, lets m..."></div> </div> </div>

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