<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=470835" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Trust no one' said my poor Mom</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I salute you Mom what you said is perfectly correct.<br>Life never gives me the happiness<br>And poor honest men always collect the tears.<br>In the burning desert of life you dig and sometimes find the scorched gold that has no value in the pawn shop.<br>I dream one day my flowing tears would convert to black diamonds, <br>At least they value those in the hell.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">*My poor Mom pawned her all the valuables for my education and she dreamed that one day I come home with the oaths as a graduate.</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=470835" data-title="Trust no one' said my poor Mom de Nimal Dunuhinga" data-description="I salute you Mom what you said is perfectly correct. Life never gives me the happiness And poor honest men always collect the tears. In the burning desert of life you dig and sometimes find the scorched gold that has no value in the pawn shop. I d..."></div> </div> </div>

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