<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=493293" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sponges Of The Heart....</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">faces do not matter now<br>a long time ago<br>a mole cannot escape<br>the mention</div><div style="margin:10px 0">of an island<br>that lonely thing that <br>keeps us agape<br>about why</div><div style="margin:10px 0">faces come like waves<br>of people that we do not <br>really care to know</div><div style="margin:10px 0">who they are<br>and what they are apt to</div><div style="margin:10px 0">they pass us by<br>and we pass them too<br>in that mutuality<br>of indifference</div><div style="margin:10px 0">we are like saturated sponges<br>all wanting heat <br>to be empty again</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=493293" data-title="Sponges Of The Heart.... de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="faces do not matter now a long time ago a mole cannot escape the mention of an island that lonely thing that keeps us agape about why faces come like waves of people that we do not really care to know who they are and what they are apt to th..."></div> </div> </div>

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