<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=491386" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Now Tell Me About The Happy People?</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">alone, despite your presence<br>i always feel alone, despite the fact<br>that i have given your parts of myself, <br>piece by piece, you remove<br>my body, and then<br>now, you try to snatch away my<br>soul, we want a union, <br>of all these pieces, so we will<br>not be alone anymore, but that is <br>never true, inside you<br>in the most intimate moment<br>i groaned, i wriggled, i<br>exploded, only to find myself<br>this ash, this powder<br>of a self, all alone again, <br>and so i ask you, where do you think are<br>the happy people now? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">so they are dead? <br>too.</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=491386" data-title="Now Tell Me About The Happy People? de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="alone, despite your presence i always feel alone, despite the fact that i have given your parts of myself, piece by piece, you remove my body, and then now, you try to snatch away my soul, we want a union, of all these pieces, so we will not be ..."></div> </div> </div>

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