<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=484649" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Metaphor For Dedication.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">here he is trying to hone a craft, <br>like, grinding the knife on a stone</div><div style="margin:10px 0">thinking of an enemy, its name is boredom<br>trying to sharpen the tongue, in the name</div><div style="margin:10px 0">of accuracy, like the lashes of the sticks<br>upon a rock, its style is punishment, but</div><div style="margin:10px 0">surely, there is always a reason why, like<br>loving someone, suffering and ready for the</div><div style="margin:10px 0">next cut, the breaking of another morning, <br>from a dark room, where two shadows dance alone.</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=484649" data-title="A Metaphor For Dedication. de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="here he is trying to hone a craft, like, grinding the knife on a stone thinking of an enemy, its name is boredom trying to sharpen the tongue, in the name of accuracy, like the lashes of the sticks upon a rock, its style is punishment, but sur..."></div> </div> </div>

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