<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=400730" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Congo's Estuary</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A consonant undersigned. A fluttering of souls<br>my wholes, an entity depicted so many times, <br>in mind, sleep, flux and reflux, a wit oddly molds, <br>my soldier career medals, and candor, bestow.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A chief-sergeant in the foreign legion, enlisted, <br>a mercenary, my abilities challenging my death, <br>or any other darkened, I may grasp, perception, <br>pacing on Congo's Estuary blight sickish stealth.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Who inscribed my destiny on this pompous, <br>without meaning employment? Myself, I bicker, <br>our every effort, an irk of my legion, tortuous, <br>all maladies await for victims, of a mind weaker.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Do not drink, malaria is smiling her yellowish grin, <br>this water is made for beasts, insects, or serpents, <br>our one wrong move, they expect, so of an obscene<br>an idiotic, foolish end of our mission, death invents.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We remember our companions, as mines exploded<br>disjointing their members in a scarlet rain of pulp, <br>a boisterous thunder was this Hades vow, unfolded, <br>as a buffoon malicious spirit, rewarded 'em, to laugh.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Giorgio+Veneto">Giorgio Veneto</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=400730" data-title="Congo's Estuary de Giorgio Veneto" data-description="A consonant undersigned. A fluttering of souls my wholes, an entity depicted so many times, in mind, sleep, flux and reflux, a wit oddly molds, my soldier career medals, and candor, bestow. A chief-sergeant in the foreign legion, enlisted, a m..."></div> </div> </div>

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