<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=485769" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>And When He Turns To Dust</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">and then he is laid to rest<br>and be left in the silence of his grave...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the grasses take charge and <br>some seeds may grow to make flowers</div><div style="margin:10px 0">no, not for him anymore<br>he turns to bones to dust he shall return</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and there will be no more songs<br>no poems, not even his name shall be remembered</div><div style="margin:10px 0">his songs perhaps but only for a while<br>our destiny like his is always in the beauty of forgetting...</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=485769" data-title="And When He Turns To Dust de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="and then he is laid to rest and be left in the silence of his grave... the grasses take charge and some seeds may grow to make flowers no, not for him anymore he turns to bones to dust he shall return and there will be no more songs no poems, ..."></div> </div> </div>

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