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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=489301" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>i will not be fooled by Prudence</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">i have seen the old man<br>die. His face spell regrets<br>and no matter how the funeral<br>make-up artist stretched<br>his slips, he never formed<br>a smile.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I know him. <br>He was during his younger days<br>a very prudent man<br>He observed strictly the codes<br>of restraint<br>and refused an offer of<br>looseness and being <br>free.<br>He prays a lot<br>and reports to God <br>all his misgivings.<br>He was a handsome young man<br>and women adored him<br>But he only had one wife<br>one woman all in his lifetime<br>who never sired<br>him a child.<br>This was his prime<br>misfortune.<br>He was erased from<br>the genetic tree<br>Forever.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">His wife died ahead of him<br>and He prayed a lot<br>not to betray her<br>even when<br>more women still <br>are willing to sleep with<br>him.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For after all despite his age<br>he was still a man<br>with a lovable face.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then suddenly he died.<br>Absurd. He died in sleep<br>A happy death perhaps without<br>the accompanying torture<br>of pain and<br>waiting.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But no matter what, <br>his face in that coffin<br>never shows<br>a hint of the joy<br>of eternal<br>peace, that inevitable<br>rest.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I know him<br>He has a misgiving.<br>He was fooled by Prudence.<br>He was a slave of<br>His own morality always fearing<br>what society may name him after.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He died a lonely man.<br>Erased by time. <br>Fooled by his own Prudence.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I look at him before he was buried.<br>And i made a promise with him.<br>I am not a fool and i will not be fooled<br>to suffer the same fate he had.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I will choose looseness.<br>Happiness. The one which is always free<br>Unrestrained by anyone else's code of Morality.<br>Subjective, as i have always known<br>it to be.</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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die. His face spell regrets
and no matter how the funeral
make-up artist stretched
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I know him. 
He was during his younger days
a very prudent man
He observed strictly the codes
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