<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=489640" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>in their own eyes (for Tikoy)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">on that precise moment<br>you open your heart, your stomach<br>your head, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and then you spread everything<br>before them<br>on the breakfast table</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the usual broken heart<br>with perforations <br>the rotten intestines<br>the rusty thoughts<br>some cuts on your hands<br>wounds of the spirit</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and then you challenged <br>each one' 'Now, judge me! '</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and they all left<br>slowly one by one<br>toward the door</div><div style="margin:10px 0">all of them <br>i know<br>has remembered <br>the old story</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=489640" data-title="In their own eyes (for Tikoy) de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="on that precise moment you open your heart, your stomach your head, and then you spread everything before them on the breakfast table the usual broken heart with perforations the rotten intestines the rusty thoughts some cuts on your hands wou..."></div> </div> </div>

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