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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=488076" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>For The Things That We Promised Not To Do</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">this poem is dedicated for all the things<br>that i do not want to do anymore<br>like spending sleepless night<br>on a poem that i am writing<br>about you<br>like having more cups of coffee<br>to my system<br>that shakes because of too much caffeine<br>like spending more hours on the computer<br>surfing for more beautiful images<br>of a blooming red rose with some dews still<br>fresh on its petals<br>like having to chat with you<br>saying nothing important really except some<br>lousy words like ' i miss you babe'<br>' i need to talk to you'<br>'can i see you tomorrow? '</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i hate myself for doing these things<br>i like to quit and just be simple like everybody's<br>simpleton or moron or special child<br>i really hate myself for doing these things that i do not like to do anymore<br>but what can i do? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">i am a slave of my own feelings<br>my brain is misplaced my eyes no longer the sentinels of my being<br>my body does not serve its sole purpose of carrying my soul<br>to the inner peace of my still pond.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">what can i do? this poem, yes this poem is so dedicated.</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=488076" data-title="For The Things That We Promised Not To Do de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="this poem is dedicated for all the things that i do not want to do anymore like spending sleepless night on a poem that i am writing about you like having more cups of coffee to my system that shakes because of too much caffeine like spending more..."></div> </div> </div>
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