<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=489493" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>In daily dying to ourselves</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">In daily dying to ourselves<br>As we pain <br>Each day, each minute, <br>We get used to dying<br>And every death that comes<br>Close to our skins<br>Whichever is it<br>As there are many of them<br>At the end<br>Not a death that comes<br>Really matters.<br>And so the stress is gone<br>In fact, we start to welcome<br>It like a guest, <br>The invited one, we even<br>Ask it to stay<br>And be home with us.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Little deaths here and there<br>Each is real, nothing frightens anymore.<br>And death becomes<br>So boring so common so tiny to tinker</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=489493" data-title="In daily dying to ourselves de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="In daily dying to ourselves As we pain Each day, each minute, We get used to dying And every death that comes Close to our skins Whichever is it As there are many of them At the end Not a death that comes Really matters. And so the stress is gon..."></div> </div> </div>

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