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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=489167" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>I Look Back</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">dusty pages of a bundle of papers<br>i untie them<br>so i can look at the past</div><div style="margin:10px 0">honestly, it could be<br>that i was at fault <br>or simply you ruining my<br>life somehow like<br>a broken piece of<br>glass<br>a dainty dancer <br>tiptoeing on a mechanical music box<br>on broken heels</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i read again and again<br>and the pain<br>comes but it is not that as painful<br>when you first come<br>into my life</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you claim that both of us are broken<br>i answer with my silence<br>for years<br>and there will be more years<br>for this silence<br>still</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you offer your hand in friendship<br>no, i will not receive it</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i could have been so civil in my manners<br>like anybody else<br>but you must have not noticed <br>something that you cannot <br>find in me anymore</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i have lost my face and it is not within your power<br>to ever replace it</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i will be honest before my God<br>and i may be wicked and <br>too vindictive</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i still pray that you may find your soul<br>still burning in there</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=489167" data-title="I Look Back de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="dusty pages of a bundle of papers i untie them so i can look at the past honestly, it could be that i was at fault or simply you ruining my life somehow like a broken piece of glass a dainty dancer tiptoeing on a mechanical music box on broken ..."></div> </div> </div>
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