<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=492649" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Same Ending...</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">stories about the lives<br>of people<br>i've read them<br>throughout the night<br>after work<br>i hear no footsteps now<br>on the road<br>where this window<br>faces<br>the trees are as still<br>as a picture<br>of trees in colored<br>books <br>it is still the usual<br>sameness of <br>things arranged <br>every day and<br>night</div><div style="margin:10px 0">a dog sits <br>beside my feet with<br>my brown socks still on<br>fitting themselves<br>on yellow<br>rubber slippers</div><div style="margin:10px 0">it is the same ending<br>composing a <br>poem like this one<br>that you are reading</div><div style="margin:10px 0">there is no option to<br>be unique<br>or different or<br>outstanding<br>so you can notice<br>what i am<br>not or what can i<br>be in the <br>next few minutes</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i have no other ambition<br>but to take another<br>sound sleep<br>tonight and so<br>we have to part ways<br>again</div><div style="margin:10px 0">it is my night now<br>as another morning in<br>you begins<br>to unfold like an umbrella<br>that you have to take<br>because you have<br>conceived another<br>rain...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">well, rain is a good<br>beginning</div><div style="margin:10px 0">as a sound sleep that<br>visits a very tired man<br>makes a good<br>same ending.</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=492649" data-title="Same Ending... de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="stories about the lives of people i've read them throughout the night after work i hear no footsteps now on the road where this window faces the trees are as still as a picture of trees in colored books it is still the usual sameness of things a..."></div> </div> </div>

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