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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=488869" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Hysteria Of A Sick Soul From A Friend's Diary</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">it happened so fast<br> it was just a blur</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i tried to clear<br>my head of the<br> whisky fuzz</div><div style="margin:10px 0">it was just a<br>blur, <br>a film over, <br>just a glaze over a glassy surface</div><div style="margin:10px 0">hope loses clear vision.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Her eyes glazed over<br>perhaps from lack of sleep</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The haze blurs the hills</div><div style="margin:10px 0">confuse, obnubilate, <br> obscure barbaric incantations </div><div style="margin:10px 0">yes, unclear, indistinct, <br> blurred decisions</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Remarks confused<br> the debate<br>over words</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> obnubilate <br>their intentions<br>blur, <br>smear, <br>smudge, <br>smutch <br>earth smudges</div><div style="margin:10px 0">blear, blur <br> dim indistinct</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The fog blurs my vision<br> dim, slur <br>you're one vague indistinct<br>shadow in the<br>night<br>garden</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The distinctions between<br> two theories about ourselves<br> blurred at the end</div><div style="margin:10px 0">goodbye says goodbye to goodbye<br>just that just that</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=488869" data-title="Hysteria Of A Sick Soul From A Friend's Diary de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="it happened so fast it was just a blur i tried to clear my head of the whisky fuzz it was just a blur, a film over, just a glaze over a glassy surface hope loses clear vision. Her eyes glazed over perhaps from lack of sleep The haze blurs..."></div> </div> </div>
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