<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=492044" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Playing with words</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sometimes one gets used to words<br>And they are uttered without really anything to mean<br>Like one kind of a routine<br>Like you’re one kind of a boring bookworm<br>Office house <br>House office<br>Church on Sundays<br>Seldom (having sex in some <br>First time places) </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sometimes one goes to the toilet without<br>Switching on the lights or having to open one’s eyes<br>There is a memory<br>Of what comes first and comes later<br>Of what one need not think anymore<br>Something so ordinary so invisible</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We forget what meaning is <br>We die without really knowing why<br>There were words then<br>We remember<br>There is no more chill<br>Like a red apple that you love to bite<br>Fresh from the ref</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=492044" data-title="Playing with words de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="Sometimes one gets used to words And they are uttered without really anything to mean Like one kind of a routine Like you’re one kind of a boring bookworm Office house House office Church on Sundays Seldom (having sex in some First time places..."></div> </div> </div>

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