<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=444047" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>This Being Human Business</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">From squalor and trash, <br>A rising is witnessed.<br>Forgiveness is wished, <br>But a pain condoned...<br>Has been felt alone although unshown.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A mind conflicted frees from its limits.<br>Breaks to escape to initiate a taste of heartache.<br>And a choice is made to unleash and invade...<br>With a loosening of a harnessed and harbored feeling.<br>Sitting with an itch that can not be dismissed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sitting between a forgetting with forgiveness.<br>And a demeaning remembered intentionally inflicted.<br>What should one do...<br>When a gratefulness of blessings expressed, <br>Has also spoiled too? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Hmmm...<br>This being human business isn't easy.<br>Especially when an unwanted suffering has been endured.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Shouldn't that be...<br>This 'human being' business? '</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I got up early this morning, <br>So I would not have to listen to you.<br>Now go back to sleep.<br>These thoughts I'm having, <br>Are not subconscious, thank you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'You are right! <br>This being 'human' business isn't easy! <br>At all.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Whatever.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lawrence+S.+Pertillar">Lawrence S. Pertillar</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=444047" data-title="This Being Human Business de Lawrence S. Pertillar" data-description="From squalor and trash, A rising is witnessed. Forgiveness is wished, But a pain condoned... Has been felt alone although unshown. A mind conflicted frees from its limits. Breaks to escape to initiate a taste of heartache. And a choice is made ..."></div> </div> </div>

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