<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=490249" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Learning To Love The Noise And All That Stuff...</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">at first i hate the noise<br>of motorcycles passing by the house<br>the screeching sound of the engine<br>is bombarding my eardrums<br>to pieces, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">somehow, it is the adaptability gene in me<br>that survives<br>whatever the situation is<br>one must easily learn to accept<br>lest you<br>perish from the face of this earth<br>choking yourself with<br>disappointments</div><div style="margin:10px 0">somewhere, i dream<br>not of silence but of noise </div><div style="margin:10px 0">noise has a role too to play<br>in the deletion of<br>whatever noisy memory we have<br>that keeps<br>wrecking our<br>impulsive hearts</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>and then i learn to love noise and everything<br>that comes my way<br>sort of<br>meet noise with noise instead of silence sort of stuff</div><div style="margin:10px 0">learning to be what i am in whatever place i may find myself<br>for in truth<br>i can do nothing about it<br>and so i let it be<br>but nothing nobody shall never destroy me<br>instead i must embrace them all</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and to defeat all their attempts to put an end <br>to my struggles</div><div style="margin:10px 0">(to be free or whatever...) </div><div style="margin:10px 0">i sort of<br>embrace every strange moment<br>with all the love<br>that i can<br>possible give</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=490249" data-title="Learning To Love The Noise And All That Stuff... de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="at first i hate the noise of motorcycles passing by the house the screeching sound of the engine is bombarding my eardrums to pieces, somehow, it is the adaptability gene in me that survives whatever the situation is one must easily learn to acc..."></div> </div> </div>

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