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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=454184" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The prisoner of his conscience (Story Poem)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">He was very poor and he married a rich woman<br>So he got money but he became a very sad man<br>She couldn't have children, even it wasn't his game plan</div><div style="margin:10px 0">One day he saw a widow walking down the street ''It's later'<br>He told her calmly and begun to discuss about life with her<br>He didn't know why he suddenly felt to touch her so tender</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>He understood her when she confessed her cried coeur<br>Saying that she had three grown children and she was very poor <br>And she had to work as housemaid at a loudmouthed boor</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She was in pain and he felt that and to help her was his concern<br>He wanted to take care of her family asking nothing in return <br>He thought never to dishonor her acting as a father to her children</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>He begun to understand how unhappy was the woman he loved<br>When he left her for another one and she became so grieved<br>He asked her to talk about his feelings for her and she approved</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>He wanted to divorce to marry her and take care of her needs<br>Certainly he wanted to become an adoptive father of her kids<br>To make her the mother of his future children he made a bid</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0">His wife didn't agree to divorce but he left her on her demand<br>He took the widow and went to find their soul in a far away land<br>His wife got crazy and she killed herself they found her on the sand</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0">He went to her funeral to see her last time without annoyance<br>He begun to scream releasing something deeper and fierce <br>Without his wish releasing the prisoner of his conscience.</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=454184" data-title="The prisoner of his conscience (Story Poem) de Marieta Maglas" data-description="He was very poor and he married a rich woman So he got money but he became a very sad man She couldn't have children, even it wasn't his game plan One day he saw a widow walking down the street ''It's later' He told her calmly and begun to discus..."></div> </div> </div>
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