<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=487772" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Feeling The Coming Of Something Still Far But Sweeter</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">i do not wish<br>that you will consider my arms<br>as your prison cell<br>i do not have those arms now<br>i have fingers spreading like<br>wings<br>and i do not wish to hold you<br>with the sharpness of<br>my claws<br>i do not know what it tight anymore<br>everything i have<br>are loose<br>what i have in my hands<br>are no longer yours<br>i grope an empty room<br>feeling no walls<br>and floors<br>there is this first flight and i have no<br>fear</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=487772" data-title="Feeling The Coming Of Something Still Far But Sweeter de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="i do not wish that you will consider my arms as your prison cell i do not have those arms now i have fingers spreading like wings and i do not wish to hold you with the sharpness of my claws i do not know what it tight anymore everything i have ar..."></div> </div> </div>

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