<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=489908" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>It Is Over...</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">when the journey<br>is reached</div><div style="margin:10px 0">having passed<br>many times the same river</div><div style="margin:10px 0">when the feet no longer<br>feels weariness</div><div style="margin:10px 0">when the soul rests<br>upon no thought</div><div style="margin:10px 0">then you stop<br>writing</div><div style="margin:10px 0">because everything is so perfect<br>and no word<br>no word can ever justify what </div><div style="margin:10px 0">it is.</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=489908" data-title="It Is Over... de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="when the journey is reached having passed many times the same river when the feet no longer feels weariness when the soul rests upon no thought then you stop writing because everything is so perfect and no word no word can ever justify what ..."></div> </div> </div>

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