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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=417869" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Mourners</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Weeping for ones who in darkness lie, <br>the ones who in distress have sold their helpless souls; <br>for ones who have been born only to die...<br>perhaps for ones they never knew at all.<br>At times in graveyard they bury their thoughts<br>as though in there the sentiments hide some sacred notes.<br>At times they and corpses alike must maintain<br>the silence of the grave...<br>I wonder what played beneath their heads<br>that made them scream a hollow cry<br>or that if ever in their solemn lips <br>float the shadows of a lie.<br>No one has been so desperate to cry as they...<br>finding reasons to fill their eyes with false tears<br>or making them real as they recall<br>the pain of all the years.<br>They mourn for others and sometimes for themselves; <br>they mourn perhaps for unwanted fears...<br>condemning, regretting, yet waiting<br>for the price after the tears.<br>I thought that life was different for those<br>who in silence mourn.<br>But then life's all the same-<br>for everything that dies has once been born.<br>Life is never different for them<br>who mourn in silence, <br>for everything that started must come to an end.<br>Just then, life's all the same-<br>I watched them from a distance, <br>pretending as they play the game.<br>Some think of them as crazy, <br>for some, ordinary fools.<br>They, are called THE MOURNERS<br>and I am one of them.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Jessel+Jane+Tevar">Jessel Jane Tevar</a><div class=q>
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