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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=417481" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Prevail</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The woman in labour travails<br>No trouble forever prevails<br>Darkened hearts take off your veils<br>Life's bumpy road aches and frails<br>Your worries leave behind black trails<br>On which speeds wrinkle's train<br>Betrayed ones do not feel like Cain<br>Leave behind your practiced disdain <br>The pain will not forever remain<br>And no, life is not in vain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We all conquered, saw and came<br>The ones who failed had felt the same<br>Regrets insist someone must take the blame<br>And it insists on your name<br>Oh you crooked being named Shame<br>We hear of you and your twisted fame<br>Don't come here and spoil today<br>You leave behind a mess alway<br>Please just go and go your way<br>We all mean it when we say<br>No man with you would love to play<br>No not now, not ever nor any day.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh little, little, little boy<br>With the yellow, yellow, cool toy<br>I see your heart be filled with joy<br>Yet you cannot wait to be a big boy<br>Tsk, tsk, tsk, don't grow up its just a coy<br>That's why they feed you, an adult ploy<br>To make you be like them, now begins your toil<br>Is that a yellow, yellow Mercedes you play with boy? <br>How much sweat had to dropp on foil? <br>You do know you'll constantly feel it with oil<br>Welcome to the grown maze coil<br>Don't let your temperature boil<br>You'll be fine if you could just find that yellow toy<br>Which gave you so much joy. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh dear man with the loving wife<br>Close your eyes when outside and you'll be free from strife<br>Open them when home to the good thing given you, your wife<br>The girls you seek, seek to destroy your life<br>Ask the man with 300 wives<br>Or that Samson that felt Delilah's knife<br>If I may ask, oh dear girl with the pretty eyes<br>Why tune your eyes to him in whose arm lies<br>Another, whom you make cry<br>Till you find your own don't take away her own, wave bye<br>And time and waves will bring yours by.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Grown girls, grown boys who came, saw and wait to conquer<br>How view you the world and all its wonders? <br>Though fewer now than when it began in wonder<br>I hope of life you've grown fonder<br>And found love and the blindness of its power<br>In all the madness of today's world, take out time to ponder<br>Your thoughts will make you, who you are <br>And if in time you are who you thought<br>Share these lessons taught.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Jenim+Dibie">Jenim Dibie</a><div class=q>
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No trouble forever prevails
Darkened hearts take off your veils
Life's bumpy road aches and frails
Your worries leave behind black trails
On which speeds wrinkle's train
Betrayed ones do not feel like Cain
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