<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=492439" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Remembering Childhood</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">by accident you come across<br>an old picture<br>you recognize the face of your father<br>beside your mother<br>with his gun on the side of his body<br>as reservist of the army<br>you look closely<br>your mother pouts<br>and she is holding on to her<br>white skirt<br>you father's right hand grips<br>his gun<br>while the left holds on to <br>the chair just behind your<br>mother's neck</div><div style="margin:10px 0">there is a baby being held <br>by your mother<br>it is sleeping and it looks <br>like you</div><div style="margin:10px 0">your father does not like<br>you and you know it from the very start<br>you know how to pretend<br>till he died</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=492439" data-title="Remembering Childhood de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="by accident you come across an old picture you recognize the face of your father beside your mother with his gun on the side of his body as reservist of the army you look closely your mother pouts and she is holding on to her white skirt you fathe..."></div> </div> </div>

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