<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=461211" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Deserted Cemeteries Of The Heart</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I was in my white room<br>Sitting on top of the world</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where there are no cares to implore<br>Never worried about if there was more</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Touching monsters that are made to laugh<br>Tasting colors, smelling every sound</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Bite the dog of reality's hound<br>All this in a way, without any</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Hell has come to claim it's fair game<br>In the deserted cemeteries of the heart</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Midnights+Voice">Midnights Voice</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=461211" data-title="Deserted Cemeteries Of The Heart de Midnights Voice" data-description="I was in my white room Sitting on top of the world Where there are no cares to implore Never worried about if there was more Touching monsters that are made to laugh Tasting colors, smelling every sound Bite the dog of reality's hound All this ..."></div> </div> </div>

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