<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=430636" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>All I See is a Child with Third Degree Burns</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The future stairs, in pixel bites, from monochrome beams, <br>down satellite eyes<br>While the past explodes in a quadrangle weeping<br>from the opposite side <br>Embarrassed acts of devastation <br>come back to me and collide <br>As images of Europa cascade <br>from a fiber optic line</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>But all I see is a child with third degree burns </div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Small, ingenious sentinels, are quietly calculating <br>subtle maneuvers <br>Around Agenor's quite daughter, <br>unaware of machine intruders <br>Meanwhile, Croatian artifacts, <br>are ripping horrors in my ears <br>It's the ghost of Milosevic <br>who still ravages these years</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Because I see is a child with third degree burns</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0">It's the carbon dated hairstyles, <br>that indicate the general fashions<br>When Sarajevo was descending <br>to Yugoslavian jackboot fascist <br>And no one in Lašva Valley could see the ascend <br>of I-Macs<br>Since every little boy and girl are found <br>in body sacks</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0">And still all I see is a child with third degree burns </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Reprieve me, through the vacuum, <br>where shines that celestial sphere <br>Irradiating new hydrogen <br>Imprinting a rich oxygen atmosphere <br>My escape through oceans tundra <br>on molten alien rocky shield<br>A brave new world of vistas <br>that absolve my human fears</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>To never see that little child with third degree burns</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Kevin+Patrick">Kevin Patrick</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=430636" data-title="All I See is a Child with Third Degree Burns de Kevin Patrick" data-description="The future stairs, in pixel bites, from monochrome beams, down satellite eyes While the past explodes in a quadrangle weeping from the opposite side Embarrassed acts of devastation come back to me and collide As images of Europa cascade from ..."></div> </div> </div>

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