<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=486200" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Back To Me...again...</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Everything we see<br>Everyone we meet along the way<br>We embrace <br>All</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Moment by moment<br>Familiarity <br>We are surely <br>Fed-up to all these <br>Cycles of acquaintances<br>Numbing our senses<br>Of letting go</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Goodbye here and there<br>Until we do not know what it means again<br>Hellos that do not give surprises<br>Like counting the grains of <br>White sands<br>Of a faraway secluded beach</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Enclosed now<br>I must prefer only this small room<br>Where<br>It is only me that fits<br>After all, I was born this way<br>Singled out by<br>Mother.</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=486200" data-title="Back To Me...again... de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="Everything we see Everyone we meet along the way We embrace All Moment by moment Familiarity We are surely Fed-up to all these Cycles of acquaintances Numbing our senses Of letting go Goodbye here and there Until we do not know what it means..."></div> </div> </div>

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