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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=491921" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Paradox (edited)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">the gods of the little nook<br>universe have cursed me not to be happy and not to be able<br>to say what i really want in order to live fully.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i know my hands<br>i know the significance of each line in my palm<br>but the words are like forceps<br>that are pulling my nerves</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the pains are indescribable<br>but it is only my silence that is the clue to my redemption</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i am put in a box where i am fed some trickles of light from leaks<br>like pores of my skin</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i know what to say but when i say the first word<br>the box starts to tremble it is forbidden</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i tried it once and some of my roots were cut<br>fate is treating me like a tree without leaves</div><div style="margin:10px 0">out there in the fields i see images that please me<br>shadows of love and bliss and immeasurable joy<br>the immensity of my humanity</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i am sure if i touch one of those little things<br>sands of diamonds<br>my back shall grow its own eagle <br>wings</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i have never done the things that i did in dreams<br>my immense joy immeasurable<br>i am powerless as an ant whose legs are cut<br>when i wake up</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i boast to those who follow me that i am a black bird with shiny feathers and that i have flown both edges of the world<br>that i am bringing with me all sorts & songs of happiness</div><div style="margin:10px 0">they have never seen my heart they only heard how it sings so well<br>i am glad</div><div style="margin:10px 0">sometimes i wish that i have a mastery of who i really am<br>i am free i am chained i am at war with what i was.</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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