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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=413216" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>That you have abandoned all will and strife</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">That you have abandoned all will and strife<br>Discard any other activity which implies getting on with life<br>You do not want to break away forfeiting any bail<br>And you are punishing yourself, putting yourself in jail<br>put yourself in some kind of curfew under powerful bolt<br>put life and the world around in complete halt<br>Until yourself will give you what yourself has taken away from you.....<br>All in the name of this precarious love so divine and dear in your view<br>It melt you down as dawn stars are melt in blue<br>And all other suitors you disdain discarding so many<br>It raises doubt if you ever find true love with any</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Your heart is always heavy for him with fruits of love<br>Like clusters of ripe pomegranate fruit bearing down <br>The canopy branches of the tree<br>But you never intend to give him one from above<br>It is waxed and sweetened by the full sun as jewels crown<br>The fruits of our love are subject to your status; they are not free</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>On the other side of the wall <br>He the fox is waiting for your fruit to fall <br>He knows this tree will shed its fruits<br>It always did, it ever will whenever ripe its shoots<br>Punctually by the season queue.<br>December, followed by May all season thru</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>And then on evening time, at dusk twilight, this fox dares to hide low<br>As bats chase moths encircling wandering in lights glow<br>Under summer night night with crimson skies’ pall<br>The emotional muscles ware out and a fruit from the tree may fall<br>And when in the gray hour it drops as lust’s prey<br>The fox feeds fiercely on its flesh, no one will ever know or say</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>As for me in all of this...<br>My work is done closed in uneasy halt<br>This heath, this strange calm and quiet scene<br>The memory of what has been<br>And never more will be<br>But it will ever live with me</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>    Copy rights 2010<br>    All rights reserved</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Isaac+Ziv">Isaac Ziv</a><div class=q>
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Discard any other activity which implies getting on with life
You do not want to break away forfeiting any bail
And you are punishing yourself, putting yourself in jail
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