<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=469781" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Deflower</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Let us<br>wither<br>in our<br>remote village<br>And listen my old florist, <br>Your fingers are rough<br>As Blacksmith's<br>And it's really painful.<br>We have no intention<br>to exhilarate in your town showcases.<br>Village flowers belong to villagers<br>And not to cruel hands? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">[You give but little when you give of your possessions.It is when you give of your heart that you truly give.-Unknown]</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=469781" data-title="Deflower de Nimal Dunuhinga" data-description="Let us wither in our remote village And listen my old florist, Your fingers are rough As Blacksmith's And it's really painful. We have no intention to exhilarate in your town showcases. Village flowers belong to villagers And not to cruel hands? ..."></div> </div> </div>

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