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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=485384" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>After A While...</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">when he was about to <br>leave me<br>for good, (that is what is usually<br>said) <br> he told me<br>Be not proud<br>for you too<br>shall have a share of those pains<br>just like the rest</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and it is only when every<br>flesh of your body<br>gets numb</div><div style="margin:10px 0">(i.e. it is too familiar<br>with pain that <br>it does not react anymore<br>to any <br>stimuli) </div><div style="margin:10px 0">that you finally get<br>that reward</div><div style="margin:10px 0">of what you have always sought<br>that</div><div style="margin:10px 0">eternal peace</div><div style="margin:10px 0">(i.e. it is not that the mind<br>becomes blank<br>like the closure of the windows<br>of the day<br>where you are led<br>into a dark room where you have<br>no choice but<br>sleep</div><div style="margin:10px 0">forever, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">no, no, no<br>it is not </div><div style="margin:10px 0">it is never meant that way</div><div style="margin:10px 0">it is this</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you sleep <br>you are too tired<br>for almost everything</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you do not remember<br>what happened</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you wake up<br>light touches your face<br>plays with your<br>eyelids</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you rise<br>again<br>a whisper leads you to<br>the door that opens<br>into a garden</div><div style="margin:10px 0">it is such a beautiful garden<br>flowers that you have first seen<br>scents that you have never smelled before</div><div style="margin:10px 0">there are sounds of <br>chirping birds<br>blue clouds<br>clear skies</div><div style="margin:10px 0">a peaceful path<br>that takes you<br>to new friends</div><div style="margin:10px 0">yes, my dear, <br>you are into another new beginning</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you write again<br>those new letters upon a new language<br>that surprises you<br>with a higher<br>level of<br>understanding</div><div style="margin:10px 0">yes, it is the wisdom<br>that faces you<br>upon a first<br>meeting.</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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for you too
shall have a share of those pains
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flesh of your body
gets numb

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