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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=492817" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>She Brought Them All Kindly To Her Grave</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">of course i know what coldness is<br>apart from something that is cool</div><div style="margin:10px 0">when mother died her hands were extremely cold<br>for my hold<br>i let them go<br>there was no sadness<br>there was that happiness of letting her rest<br>and giving myself a little space</div><div style="margin:10px 0">for tomorrow<br>when coldness comes again in an empty room<br>with open windows<br>i know not what panic shall be</div><div style="margin:10px 0">my hands are extremely cold these days<br>when i kiss them <br> my lips become frozen<br>they break like glasses</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i cannot speak<br>there is no way that my tongue shall give in to <br>words<br>it cannot face coldness in the mirror <br>of my face</div><div style="margin:10px 0">since you ask and you demand an explanation i open my hands<br>and i let your hands touch them</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i cannot speak i am afraid i will be cruel<br>you must hold these extreme coldness for a long time<br>so you can all let them go<br>like white birds against a dark sky</div><div style="margin:10px 0">so you can also experience what happiness<br> i had when i let go off<br>mama's fears</div><div style="margin:10px 0">when mama closed her eyes<br> because what was important she knew<br>need not be said anymore</div><div style="margin:10px 0">she brought them all kindly to her grave</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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when mother died her hands were extremely cold
for my hold
i let them go
there was no sadness
there was that happiness of letting her rest
and giving myself a little space

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