<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=488783" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>How Do Prepare For The Coming Famine?</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">i like the way my father and mother<br>once lived.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">they died with all serenity, and there<br>was this banquet we tendered, before<br>each passed away, as though<br>there is nothing to worry</div><div style="margin:10px 0">they danced their days, their entrance<br>of course was silent, and their exits<br>a little serene, and then we talk as<br>though we understand how to live<br>just like them</div><div style="margin:10px 0">there were droughts but father knew<br>how to store water in the house and<br>each of us had its own fill of our thirts</div><div style="margin:10px 0">there were past hungers but mother <br>has her own skill of using the knife <br>in cutting each share each piece to<br>be nibbled by our mouths</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and now, we are left here my brothers<br>and sisters, warned about an incoming famine<br>let us remember how it was with father and mother<br>and grandfather's father: </div><div style="margin:10px 0">when life was so simple then<br>when there was hunger and yet none died of hunger<br>when there was drought and yet each of us has a glassful of water<br>when there was crisis, yet each had symbiosis</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=488783" data-title="How Do Prepare For The Coming Famine? de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="i like the way my father and mother once lived. they died with all serenity, and there was this banquet we tendered, before each passed away, as though there is nothing to worry they danced their days, their entrance of course was silent, and th..."></div> </div> </div>

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