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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=484374" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Different Walk This Time</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">the first time you arrive here<br>they let you crawl, there is no other way<br>and they like it that way, they even say you are cute<br>in such helplessness, and then</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the season come<br>for you to stand upright, and they like it too<br>because that is the way<br>how life should and must be lived<br>in maturity in<br> independence<br>in knowing how to manage life<br>defining and illustrating<br>what real walking <br>coping with the coming<br>and leaving <br>the constant changing of the seasons and</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you learn how to dress up and comb your hair<br>and walk your talk and listen more<br>and sometimes pretend<br>that all is well with you<br>inorder not to frustrate them<br>because they have their<br>own lives<br>their own private quests<br>and hidden<br>sorrows too</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and then the real things confront you on the face<br>beyond the four seasons<br>you go back to the ancient beginning where you are</div><div style="margin:10px 0">naked where you must walk again and even crawl<br>if need be but <br>this time you do not crawl and<br>you are not cute anymore<br>you still stand upright, always trying your best<br>though a little bit bent now and<br> shaking</div><div style="margin:10px 0">your eyes are all failing<br>and you cannot see<br>your feelings too are flinching as they skin you out<br>and even your mind<br>sags like a useless piece of appendix</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you walk alone through all the seasons<br>determined, unmoved, unaffected<br>sometimes looking back and then moving finally forward <br>towards the place<br>that you think you know because it sounds so familiar<br>as though you have been there<br>with all of them</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>
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they let you crawl, there is no other way
and they like it that way, they even say you are cute
in such helplessness, and then

the season come
for you to stand upright, and they like it too
because that is the way
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