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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=484810" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Poem About Emptiness</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">there is word that is written<br>and it does not stop there as a word<br>it becomes a syllable<br>it wriggles and duplicates itself like<br>a viral infection<br>(sadly, for this may be the cause of death<br>and suffering) <br>and having translated itself into<br>a multiplicand<br>it threatens you with bifocal words<br>acquiring a scent and sound<br>a siren's call<br>the sound of the broken shell losing its voice<br>(not the wind, do not intrigue the wind<br>with this<br>for it's free and indifferent<br>to its independence) <br>speak about the sea and the waves that<br>it is giving<br>all for free and a show of hellos and goodbyes<br>of to and fro<br>of come and go<br>(this may make sense now) <br>it is a journey never ending<br>pretending to finish it on the shore<br>but no<br>it simply reaches there and leave a mark<br>of the blankness of the sand<br>wet and dries again<br>the laps of the land<br>which also makes a gimmick of its own<br>mimicking the sea<br>it throws the sands back to it<br>kisses it too<br>and then goes back to its still state<br>staring but not really minding what is too ordinary<br>to behold<br>this union and separation<br>this thing that happens all the time<br>seemingly<br>there is no joy in this<br>not even sorrow<br>just a repetition of what must happen<br>and what shall happen all over again<br>it is never ending<br>a circle<br>much like a hole<br>this emptiness that God only fills.</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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and it does not stop there as a word
it becomes a syllable
it wriggles and duplicates itself like
a viral infection
(sadly, for this may be the cause of death
and suffering) 
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a multip..."></div>
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