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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=485831" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Annotations To Daily Encounters</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The room is small, dark, and humid <br>It usually speaks, <br>Nevertheless, it is tight-lipped today, <br>While I undress myself <br>It looks at me <br>& Senses the foulness <br>Of my nudity. <br>I walk naked towards its hazy windows <br>Overlooking the strong rains <br>Pounding those breathing in the <br>Garden, <br>The sunflowers are shouting for help <br>They may die sooner, <br>While I remain in stand still <br>Unable to do <br>What is needed to be done <br>While everything breathing <br>Are groping for space. <br>And I can’t speak to the room either, <br>About this arrangement of <br>Predators and prey <br>Heavy rains and helpless sunflowers <br>Grandfather and son <br>Parasites and hosts <br>Brothers and sisters <br>Late suns and balding trees. <br>I am tight-tipped too, <br>By nature this room is without tongue, <br>With nothing to say, and interesting to open up, an icebreaker. <br>It reminds me: <br>It is about leaves and leaving, <br>About everybody’s departure, from one reason to another, <br>Excuses & recluses, <br>I don’t want to understand & I am logically starved, <br>Deprived of some perspective about God’s ways, <br>What I mean is that <br>This room would not want to listen about what I will say, <br>There is no room for pacifications anymore. <br>We are both occupants here, the room <br>Occupies me, <br>The pre-occupation in fact is too much <br>We seem too much mindful of our <br>Private affairs, in so contemptible manner, as it is bare, as I am naked, <br>And we don’t speak too many words today there <br>Are no adjectives for departures, we are too tight-lipped <br>My chest too congested, and the room too bare <br>It is short of what to <br>Expose, what with nothing left, except barrenness and nudity. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Come with us, and be departed.</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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It usually speaks, 
Nevertheless, it is tight-lipped today, 
While I undress myself 
It looks at me 
& Senses the foulness 
Of my nudity. 
I walk naked towards its hazy windows 
Overlooking the strong rains 
Pou..."></div>
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