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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=423962" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Spirit of Love - The Little Crustacean</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">transparent, white<br>but the lines distinct<br>the little crustacean<br>the little prawn<br>so little it touches <br>the softest spot of my heart<br>throw it back<br>throw it back<br>the world screams to me<br>in each successive wave<br>the breeze soothes <br>my ruffled feeling<br>halcyon day<br>everything peaceful, calm <br>the little prawn<br>waves to me<br>as i take a look <br>at it again<br>wanting to be my friend? <br>its life and death<br>in my hand<br>in my hold<br>i let it lose<br>into the vast sea<br>this time feeling myself <br>tiny as it is<br>in this wheel of life<br>trillion, zillion<br>like the lines<br>of the shimmering waves<br>buddha sits in infinity<br>teaches about the hereafter<br>each of us in this realm <br>taking turns to be each other<br>the good, the bad and the ugly<br>the role cast by love and hate in the hearts<br>the wave heralds my spirit of love <br>as the little prawn swims free <br>out of my sight <br>the wind carresses my face<br>the waves gently lap onto my hands and off<br>the ebb and tide of life<br>i know too that someday<br>somewhere, somebody would<br>let me lose too from predicardments, <br>tribulations</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>INSPIRED FROM</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dream Within A Dream<br>==================<br>Take this kiss upon the brow! <br>And, in parting from you now, <br>Thus much let me avow-<br>You are not wrong, who deem<br>That my days have been a dream; <br>Yet if hope has flown away<br>In a night, or in a day, <br>In a vision, or in none, <br>Is it therefore the less gone? <br>All that we see or seem<br>Is but a dream within a dream.<br>I stand amid the roar<br>Of a surf-tormented shore, <br>And I hold within my hand<br>Grains of the golden sand-<br>How few! yet how they creep<br>Through my fingers to the deep, <br>While I weep- while I weep! <br>O God! can I not grasp<br>Them with a tighter clasp? <br>O God! can I not save<br>One from the pitiless wave? <br>Is all that we see or seem<br>But a dream within a dream? <br>Edgar Allan Poe</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Tiong+Chunghoo">John Tiong Chunghoo</a><div class=q>
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but the lines distinct
the little crustacean
the little prawn
so little it touches 
the softest spot of my heart
throw it back
throw it back
the world screams to me
in each successive wave
the breeze soothes 
my ruffled feeling
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