<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=461350" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Zorba</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The tears are hiding behind<br> the corners of his eyes, <br> welling but held at bay.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The days are swelling<br> like the dead porpoise<br> shot in the head.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Rarely...meaning so much...<br> from love to good steak, <br> to your streak of good luck.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And I dreamed Zorba the Greek<br> said to me, 'If you eat grapes<br> you're left with the stems.<br> <br>I'm left with the days of my life<br> and the grapes have all gone down<br>And all I have left<br> are seeds and stems.</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=461350" data-title="Zorba de Midnights Voice" data-description="The tears are hiding behind the corners of his eyes, welling but held at bay. The days are swelling like the dead porpoise shot in the head. Rarely...meaning so much... from love to good steak, to your streak of good luck. And I dreamed..."></div> </div> </div>

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