<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=454131" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>State of wakefulness</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">When you look at me, <br>My painful thinking stops and turns into tears.<br>Your unsaid words are still waiting, <br>Uttered to be expressed, <br>By cramming into palate.<br>I know them all, <br>As you know your fingers, <br>Which, apparently, touch me tenderly, <br>While they send me the thrill of separation.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Marieta+Maglas">Marieta Maglas</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=454131" data-title="State of wakefulness de Marieta Maglas" data-description="When you look at me, My painful thinking stops and turns into tears. Your unsaid words are still waiting, Uttered to be expressed, By cramming into palate. I know them all, As you know your fingers, Which, apparently, touch me tenderly, Whil..."></div> </div> </div>

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