<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=468027" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Son</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">My liars are even on my brow<br>Where my eyes are situated.<br>I see their glaring and staring<br>When soft and hard collide.<br>The sight of a candle and cupboard<br>Appears in my mind, <br>But it is really there in my room, <br>My very bedroom, breathing is good.<br>I ride my body into this considerable sight, <br>The world is my son of course.<br>The liars of my sight are like nations<br>In my world, the son of joy and sleep.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Naveed+Akram">Naveed Akram</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=468027" data-title="The Son de Naveed Akram" data-description="My liars are even on my brow Where my eyes are situated. I see their glaring and staring When soft and hard collide. The sight of a candle and cupboard Appears in my mind, But it is really there in my room, My very bedroom, breathing is good. I ..."></div> </div> </div>

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