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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=493166" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Something New</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">things are meant not to last<br>there is always the right time for them to break<br>into pieces and no matter how we piece them together<br>they still shatter <br>like telling you that they are meant to go, to be broken, to be thrown away</div><div style="margin:10px 0">a lap top has a time frame of its own<br>the virus come in waiting and then all of its essence is gone<br>you weep for things? <br>don't. They do not weep for you. You are sad when they break? Don't<br>They don't feel anything at all for you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">a car for twelve years is not your car anymore<br>the chassis simply take in rust and some wires get meshed up <br>with tantrums and like nerves they too go awry and die</div><div style="margin:10px 0">malfunction so to say from the language of things and tools<br>now, we see each other. I am human. I am not a piece, a thing.<br>I am not a car. I am not a lap top with a time frame<br>for its breaking <br>a time for throwing and trading-in <br>a time simply for replacing</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Look at me. I have tears. My skin bleeds when you hurt me.<br>My heart beats faster when you kiss me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As we throw away what we do not need now<br>After all the years of keeping, we reflect.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I have this heart that beats for you. I have time outside the frame<br>of utility. We grow. We commit. We savor.We are present.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For twelve years now, You will always be someone new.<br>Let the sun shine. Let the heart beat for a new meaning. Love.</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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there is always the right time for them to break
into pieces and no matter how we piece them together
they still shatter 
like telling you that they are meant to go, to be broken, to be thrown away

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