<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=484094" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>449</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I empty myself of the smell of others. I empty my bags.<br> I empty my glasses and leave them beside the sink<br> At night I turn back the alarm; <br> I open the ref and look at myself as a hungry man<br> <br> It does me no good. The nights have done their task.<br> I say your name. I say hello.<br> The verbs do not follow each other up road<br> I love my wife. I keep her in the house.<br> <br> My parents still hide in their graves<br> into the foggy corners of the hills. How can I be silent? <br> History reminds me who I am. I am unchanged, i am still<br>the same man in town.<br> I get rid of my life </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and everything remains the same.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ric+S.+Bastasa">Ric S. Bastasa</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=484094" data-title="449 de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="I empty myself of the smell of others. I empty my bags. I empty my glasses and leave them beside the sink At night I turn back the alarm; I open the ref and look at myself as a hungry man It does me no good. The nights have done their task...."></div> </div> </div>

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