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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=484856" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Poem that Does Not Make Me Sleep</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">it is still your face<br>i have avoided looking at you for years<br>for i must simply<br>be hurting myself<br>crushing myself<br>to this<br>unrequited longings<br>something<br>that my heart pretends<br>to accept<br>my mouth denies <br>my hands<br>cold on the railing <br>on cruel nights</div><div style="margin:10px 0">how many sighs do i have to<br>throw to this wall? <br>my body has taken a lot of changes<br>siding to the left<br>to the right<br>and could not stay that long in the middle<br>i bury my face on the pillow<br>i cannot breath<br>i cannot also die<br>dishonorably without having told them that i have fallen<br>into this abyss of love<br>that is killing me<br>so gently<br>like slow suicide unnoticed<br>by intimacies</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i open the window<br>let air in<br>i sit on the chair on the side of my bed<br>turn on the table lamp<br>the paper is ready and the pen is pouring its ink on the<br>mantel </div><div style="margin:10px 0">how can i promise myself that i can now sleep<br>and not write again? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">i, this liar, <br>this painful heart<br>looking for the coolest<br>herbal cure</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you are the leaf in the forest<br>that i have never found<br>where...</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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i have avoided looking at you for years
for i must simply
be hurting myself
crushing myself
to this
unrequited longings
something
that my heart pretends
to accept
my mouth denies 
my hands
cold on the railing 
on cruel nights..."></div>
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