<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=473998" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Price Of Water</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The little lake, not far from the houses, has been <br>dry for years and is full of thistles and rubbish.<br>By, what was its shore, the sad rest of a rowboat<br>I remember it was blue, and someone had nicked<br>its oars; for firewood I take it. I used to row in <br>this lake in the evening catching trout. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">When the moon made the lake into shimmering<br>silver my heart got quite wobbly by the beauty.<br>Last week I crossed the lake on my scooter, it was<br>not easy I lost my balance and was badly stung, <br>gasped for air, felt as drowning in a dry lagoon.<br>In the future the new commodity will be water.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Oskar+Hansen">Oskar Hansen</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=473998" data-title="The Price Of Water de Oskar Hansen" data-description="The little lake, not far from the houses, has been dry for years and is full of thistles and rubbish. By, what was its shore, the sad rest of a rowboat I remember it was blue, and someone had nicked its oars; for firewood I take it. I used to row..."></div> </div> </div>

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