<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=476367" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Between The Thin Line</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">He was a bright, happy, smart kid to begin with<br>who always kept to himself by the dried lake<br>playing with the rainbows and butterflies<br>messing with the true colours of the world</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So one gloomy Sunday boredom went to see him<br>to let the kid taste how bitter the reality really is! <br>but unexpectedly, the boy kicked the boredom in its ribs<br>and the boredom laughed so hard that its teeth fell off…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The good thing is after that day the boy learned one thing<br>he learned that boredom is a one ticklish son of a bitch! <br>so of course he, the boy kept doing what he loved doing<br>without giving a rats-arse about the rest of the god forsaken, <br>cruel, rat-trap of a world which he knew was surely out there</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He yelled his lungs off at the empty, cloudless skies<br>jumped as far as the moon and breathed some fresh air, <br>swam through the seven oceans, walked a thousand miles, <br>flew over the skyscrapers and winked at the cute girls<br>who stood open mouthed, staring at him, behind windows<br>and rode the lightning across the tallest mountains</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and so finally when the moments stood up on him<br>he simply refused to lose to the jumbled mess of confusion<br>which each and everyone out there refered to as life.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Pamuditha+Zen+Anjana">Pamuditha Zen Anjana</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=476367" data-title="Between The Thin Line de Pamuditha Zen Anjana" data-description="He was a bright, happy, smart kid to begin with who always kept to himself by the dried lake playing with the rainbows and butterflies messing with the true colours of the world So one gloomy Sunday boredom went to see him to let the kid taste ho..."></div> </div> </div>

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