<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=410427" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Winds</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The death of a pen<br>And loss of study to an unborn line<br>Death parishes, in just a word<br>Calling it the 'Grave'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The next light is dawning<br>A story looks inside a mans soul.<br>None is more painful than being alone.<br>The dye colors morning dawn<br>And spread into grain of sand<br>Winds rush to throw<br>In random places</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Live and breathes<br>Life restored words<br>Death dies<br>And shuts the graves</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Howard+Johnson">Howard Johnson</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=410427" data-title="Winds de Howard Johnson" data-description="The death of a pen And loss of study to an unborn line Death parishes, in just a word Calling it the 'Grave' The next light is dawning A story looks inside a mans soul. None is more painful than being alone. The dye colors morning dawn And spread..."></div> </div> </div>

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