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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=491477" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Oft I Remember...</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">as i place my feet<br>in another country i step upon<br>an internet cafe<br>goggling upon a poem</div><div style="margin:10px 0">inspired by the changes of the<br>of the situation<br>on some dreams of reforms<br>i start to compose another poem<br>for the wind<br>&<br>this i cannot forget<br>a man on the other side<br>loose tie and<br>unbuttoned shirt <br>on my left busies himself<br>with business receipts<br>encoding<br>sending them to his boss<br>perhaps<br>to the main office<br>signifying profits</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i still wonder<br>why a man like myself<br>wastes so much time<br>in this<br>unkind endeavor</div><div style="margin:10px 0">there is no money here<br>but there is something more to it than money<br>that keeps me going<br>despite<br>those marked differences<br>i am no businessman<br>neither a worker<br>for any boss out there<br>dictating what to do with my life</div><div style="margin:10px 0">after that lonely poem <br>that i write<br>i rest my fingers upon nothing</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the man left hurriedly as other clients<br>are waiting</div><div style="margin:10px 0">he keeps issuing those receipts<br>and must remit<br>encode each<br>over and over again<br>for an updat with<br>Boss</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and then i stand up<br>walk past him<br>towards <br>actually an uncertain direction</div><div style="margin:10px 0">perhaps the <br>busy streets this time where no one<br>recognizes<br>the greatness that i still keep intact<br>inside my<br>chest</div><div style="margin:10px 0">for i am the anonymous poet in this<br>new country<br>that speaks not a nuance of my language</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the temperature rises<br>but i still do not dream the need of<br>a straw hat<br>to save me from this<br>killing heat</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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in another country i step upon
an internet cafe
goggling upon a poem

inspired by the changes of the
of the situation
on some dreams of reforms
i start to compose another poem
for the wind
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this i cannot forget
a man on the oth..."></div>
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