<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=488091" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>For Those Who Love Most</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">time has become so detailed<br>the wall clock ticks and tacks and not just on two hands<br>there are many sensitive fingers now that rotate around its white belly<br>of paper and lines have become long and enumerable, <br>each sound has become delicate<br>caressing each dash of the second<br>always taking into consideration what the wall feels<br>what the roof sees<br>what all these floors are up to<br>they do not stop anymore fearing death<br>the thief who steals all when he comes<br>like fire consuming the house<br>not leaving even a stone.</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=488091" data-title="For Those Who Love Most de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="time has become so detailed the wall clock ticks and tacks and not just on two hands there are many sensitive fingers now that rotate around its white belly of paper and lines have become long and enumerable, each sound has become delicate caress..."></div> </div> </div>

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