<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=469328" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A discard doll</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I slipped from the Manor's upstairs into the trash bin.<br>My hair burnt, eyes removed and they amputated my hands.<br>I stuck in the leftovers, among the stench I cannot see anything<br>And I write on a broken slate with a piece of chalk which gripped by my right foot's fingers.<br>Darkness is better than a true vision.<br>And I think of the new doll who sings well in the upstairs.<br>I humbly pray for her a long-life in the Mansion.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">*[ Australian Man throws the daughter off bridge. A morning News.]</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I dedicate this poem to innocent street children where they sleep under the same transparent sky.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Nimal+Dunuhinga">Nimal Dunuhinga</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=469328" data-title="A discard doll de Nimal Dunuhinga" data-description="I slipped from the Manor's upstairs into the trash bin. My hair burnt, eyes removed and they amputated my hands. I stuck in the leftovers, among the stench I cannot see anything And I write on a broken slate with a piece of chalk which gripped by ..."></div> </div> </div>

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