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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=490863" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Monica...</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">do not adore me, <br>i am not one of those gods<br>of your past<br>or your present, i do not exist in the future<br>there is none for us<br>or for me<br>for i am destined to simply be<br>a soap bubble<br>early morning being played<br>by a reckless <br>kid <br>in our place, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">i admit i write<br>because i have only a very short hour left<br>to cherish<br>i know what is there three meters away from where we are sitting, <br>it is the longest stretch that i can make<br>do not ask<br>do not take this as a puzzle for you to solve<br>time unlocks the door and the answer comes out<br>like a light bulb that you switch on in the dark</div><div style="margin:10px 0">if you only know what i am seeing<br>when i write these lines<br>you will never like me ever<br>ever in the last hours of your life</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i am seeing myself<br>in these flashes of films <br>and you shall not believe<br>how you can hate me later on<br>because you think that <br>you understand me<br>completely</div><div style="margin:10px 0">monica i am never myself <br>even once<br>in that ticking clock</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i am not a hidden treasure<br>that you can share with anybody<br>when you finally find me <br>in one of those nooks<br>unlighted<br>i can only think of one option for you<br>and this was the same thing<br>that i did <br>when i found the one that i truly love</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i keep my mouth shut<br>not because i never loved anymore<br>anyone</div><div style="margin:10px 0">but because i was never loved<br>by what i really loved<br>because there is no point of co-mixing<br>where water<br>and oil meet.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i shared you once<br>the story written by Sartre</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and i will repeat it<br>Monica, there is really <br>NO EXIT.</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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i am not one of those gods
of your past
or your present, i do not exist in the future
there is none for us
or for me
for i am destined to simply be
a soap bubble
early morning being played
by a reckless 
kid 
in our place, 

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