<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=461253" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Leaching Time</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The sun sets in more, <br> on less, <br>than just the day</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As the cataracks of the river<br> cloud my eyes<br>and the tears feed the springs<br> that go dry</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I am time that passes you by</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Life cuts your wrists<br> to drain the leeches<br>as they sigh, always asking<br> 'Why? ', with blood on their lips.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The moon rises<br> full moon blue<br>upside down...dark side down<br> just below the ground</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But like the light it gives<br> but a lie, disguised<br>A constant wail...discomforting<br> in the night.</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=461253" data-title="Leaching Time de Midnights Voice" data-description="The sun sets in more, on less, than just the day As the cataracks of the river cloud my eyes and the tears feed the springs that go dry I am time that passes you by Life cuts your wrists to drain the leeches as they sigh, always asking '..."></div> </div> </div>

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