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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=461616" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A bullet proof thought/Misao otporna na metak</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A bullet proof thought<br>Pushed away determines the edges of a goal<br>A life style built on the margins of its own lie<br>Hardly overcoming a life form<br>Like a deadly foe always ready to shoot<br>Sworn by dawn and its own branch of the sun<br>To settle it on a thin beam of breathing<br>You asked me where one should go<br>I the daughter of a sorry<br>I am carried towards her own edges<br>Where each goal is to disappear into the clouds<br>And sing new skies in an armful of white<br>I dwell within the kiss of the paths<br>In a street made up of one name only<br>Pushed down the number thirty five<br>On the threshold of all the houses a doormat of a dwelling<br>Knocking with its heart on its own door<br>And my eyes fall down my own windows<br>Down to a mad world<br>That's become less painful<br>Since the moment I stopped looking for<br>Miraculous meanings of words<br>Grown within time and layers of the uttered<br>Now I first give them to the birds<br>If they don't eat I don't eat eaither<br>That's where I'm going<br>What about you</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Misao otporna na metak<br>Skrajnuta odreduje ivice cilja<br>Životni stil izgraden na marginama sopstvene laži<br>Tesko preboljeva životnu formu<br>Ko smrtnog neprijatelja uvijek spremnog na pucanj<br>Zakletog svitanjem sopstveni ogranak sunca<br>Da ugnijezdi na tankoj zraci disanja<br>Pitala si me kuda<br>Ja kci jednog žao mi je<br>Nošena na sopstvene rubove<br>Gdje svaki cilj je nestati oblakom<br>Narucjem bjeline ispjevati nova neba<br>Stanujem u poljupcu staza<br>U ulici sazdanog od samo jednog imena<br>Gurnutog s broja trideset i pet<br>Na pragu svih kuca otirac stanovanja<br>Što srcem kuca na sopstvena vrata<br>A oci mi padaju niz sopstvene prozore<br>Dolje na sludjeni svijet<br>Što postaje manje bolan otkad ne tražim<br>Cudotvorna znacenja rijeci<br>Uraslih u vrijeme i slojeve recenog<br>Sad ih prvo dam pticama<br>Ako ih ne jedu necu ni ja<br>Eto tuda idem<br>A ti</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Miroslava+Odalovic">Miroslava Odalovic</a><div class=q>
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A life style built on the margins of its own lie
Hardly overcoming a life form
Like a deadly foe always ready to shoot
Sworn by dawn and its own branch of the sun
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