<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=487006" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Dawn</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">2 a.m. is not an arrival of<br>a surprise, but it is a compulsion, <br>images of yellow flowers<br>and green leaves on curtain<br>face you, a wall covered with<br>clothes, but there is nobody<br>wanting to wear any.<br>you wonder, how does it<br>feel to be a cloth still uncut, <br>a shirt just hanging there <br>ready to be worn, yet no <br>one is taking, and no one <br>seems to be ready to go.</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=487006" data-title="Dawn de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="2 a.m. is not an arrival of a surprise, but it is a compulsion, images of yellow flowers and green leaves on curtain face you, a wall covered with clothes, but there is nobody wanting to wear any. you wonder, how does it feel to be a cloth still ..."></div> </div> </div>

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