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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=426260" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Wafer</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Present: a nano-thin wafer wall<br>on which we wanderers waiver, stall<br>for time - waifs small on ant-heap tall -<br>soon turned to ashes spurned, shred shawl <br>on which we pile from fast Past’s dust, <br>rich dream state which maintains its thrall<br>to spell Man’s time-plan wherewithal -<br>framework contextual all-in-all.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This transient recorded scrawl<br>upon the wall of fate thus must<br>seem progam which can disinstall<br>itself when system crashes - fall<br>whose ripples often waterfall<br>from chaos and beginnings small -<br>an ore shawl for next cycle’s rust –<br>from an apparent free-for-all, <br>create conditions for long haul, <br>new ball-game to begin it all<br>again and open options call.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There is no suit, no overcall, <br>no certitudes test stand, no trawl<br>to net immortal treasure haul<br>reducing time's hands to a crawl, <br>no trumps to draw nor hand to bust, <br>no eth[n]ic insight to recall<br>Fate's finger witness to forestall<br>mortal misgivings’ babble brawl. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Time 's spin yin yang spurs Future’s ball<br>which strays yet heedless stays withal, <br>ever in need of overhaul.<br>We wonder why fate's fleet footfall<br>ignores far, near, star dear, fear, trust, <br>quite unconcerned with mortal pall, <br>oblivious to the rise and fall<br>of Man’s un-echoed caterwaul.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Jonathan+Robin">Jonathan Robin</a><div class=q>
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soon turned to ashes spurned, shred shawl 
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rich dream state which maintains its thrall
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