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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=488725" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Honorable X...</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">it was only less than a year<br>his grandchild was charred by fire<br>that razed their house and car</div><div style="margin:10px 0">they are still in mourning<br>the wife died two years ago<br>of an unknown infection<br>the doctor declares that there<br>was something incurable</div><div style="margin:10px 0">his son had to stop the lawyering<br>on a broken tendon from a high fall<br>but he seems not to be shaken</div><div style="margin:10px 0">a man needs to be shaken<br>like a tree that must shed its leaves<br>to grown new ones</div><div style="margin:10px 0">last night he slept while driving<br>his Honda Civic<br>running over five pedestrians<br>scurrying for fish<br>one died on the spot<br>the rest of the four were badly injured<br>and had to be rushed to the hospital</div><div style="margin:10px 0">his eyes are sharp<br>he is 78, retired and still teaches<br>Special Proceedings<br>he is thinner now<br>and still skips lunch<br>to stay fit he says</div><div style="margin:10px 0">everything can be paid<br>there is always a price for every man<br>no one sticks to a certain integrity<br>unreasonably vis-a-vis<br>one man's need for money<br>in order to survive<br>the high cost of living<br>and dying</div><div style="margin:10px 0">it boils down to money he continues<br>pouring his legal wisdom based on his<br>50 years or so of legal practice<br>money does not only talk<br>it covers crimes and washes away man's<br>sins in society<br>he says some more but my mind like a black bird<br>flies away from a steel cage<br>wanting the freedom of the mountains<br>the wider expanse of the horizons<br>and oceans</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i like to leave but he grips my hand as though trying to say<br>he hates being alone now<br>in his distress<br>(the one that he cannot accept and<br>does not want to talk about it) </div><div style="margin:10px 0">there is always a hypocrisy for past greatness<br>building its empires in the bones of those who are guilty<br>of reckless imprudence<br>of those who think that money is the living god<br>that man is nothing but a creature<br>of debits and credits</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i bid him goodbye<br>and wish him luck and as usual the cliche of having to tell him<br>'God bless you'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">again serves as<br>another empty rhetoric. Man says sometimes what he does not<br>really mean<br>and that makes no difference with man's<br>concubines too.</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>
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his grandchild was charred by fire
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