<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=487954" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>For I Cry No More</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">what tears are? i have known more than<br>one, shaped like a cone, fluid, washing the sticky<br>part of my sorrow, like a flood in the river<br>taking every driftwood every foul carcass<br>of depression.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">father says a man grows and he becomes big enough<br>for tears.<br>and soon he grows much bigger than the old tree of<br>the ancestors, a genealogy with roots spreading, <br>beating through the layers of a tribe's history.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">like those who died ahead, with all the shaking moments<br>houses falling, and burning ashed, <br>one arrives at the point of the threshold of tolerance, <br>no stab of sorrow pierces the heart <br>there is this constant use of pain, unattached, ineffective, <br>and tears have no use anymore.</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=487954" data-title="For I Cry No More de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="what tears are? i have known more than one, shaped like a cone, fluid, washing the sticky part of my sorrow, like a flood in the river taking every driftwood every foul carcass of depression. father says a man grows and he becomes big enough for ..."></div> </div> </div>

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