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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=490470" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Look At The Picture Carefully</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">the rails are made of steel<br>some stairs that you must remember going on top of a hill<br>recall the chocolates, the one that no one eats but only sees<br>many of them, yes there are many of them and one is awed<br> how does these round hemispheres<br>chocolates come about</div><div style="margin:10px 0">oh there were stories told, a myth of a man and a woman in love<br>one was a giant and the other just a plain woman like you<br>love unrequited and giant tears fell and <br>i do not have to continue, you know very well what i really mean<br>it shall answer your question <br>where, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">i try to edit the picture, the one that you are afraid of, <br>because in truth your left hand was holding his belt near his <br>erogenous zone and your right hand was somewhere else <br>i need not tell you again</div><div style="margin:10px 0">as he protrudes his most important weapon to please you<br>something abdominal and <br>pelvic, and he was confident about you loving him for those nights</div><div style="margin:10px 0">on the island, where memories were woven like a tapestry of the native<br>woman who fell in love and at the end was rejected</div><div style="margin:10px 0">this is all a riddle to a reader who does not know you, but to you for sure<br>all the details come back like some distant relatives who hurt you</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and you do not, as expected, do not want to face them again.<br>he said something and i will not forget it, <br>don't worry it may be painful</div><div style="margin:10px 0">but rest assured, it was so lovely, and precisely it is the reason why<br>i finally write these lines</div><div style="margin:10px 0">yes, love sticks like a coconut milk with brown sugar, heated for a while, <br>and then we make it cool on a banana trunk, we harden it and then<br>we always like eating them....love is always sweet, don' worry, i will pretend</div><div style="margin:10px 0">that i do not know you.</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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some stairs that you must remember going on top of a hill
recall the chocolates, the one that no one eats but only sees
many of them, yes there are many of them and one is awed
 how does these round hemispheres
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