<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=486326" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Because You Never Talk to Me...</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">all that is left of me will be <br>bones suffering takes the flesh and breaks<br>the nerves the sad times long <br>enough shall mellow these <br>bones into powder decently turning <br>later into a hundred or more<br>dusts then you shall<br>identify with me for dust <br>too is your final destiny</div><div style="margin:10px 0">everything you are shall be dust too<br>you too shall mellow</div><div style="margin:10px 0">now is the best time to talk<br>in the common ground of our final existence<br>but it will be too late<br>the strong wind by then<br>has blown us all away<br>scattered specks<br>lacking the specifics....</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=486326" data-title="Because You Never Talk to Me... de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="all that is left of me will be bones suffering takes the flesh and breaks the nerves the sad times long enough shall mellow these bones into powder decently turning later into a hundred or more dusts then you shall identify with me for dust t..."></div> </div> </div>

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