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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=493315" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Staring At The Monitor</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">i know i am not alone<br>experiencing this kind of stare<br>at the monitor when you think you cannot write<br>not because there is nothing to write anymore but because<br>you will not to.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">of course you regret such kind of decision<br>that negates what you are what you do what hardheaded man <br>are you, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">you begin again not thinking what thoughts are shaped of<br>there is no form that convinces you<br>everything is fluid like air shaping itself upon every<br>emptiness of <br>its container</div><div style="margin:10px 0">what makes this void that takes a shape inside our brains? <br>what keeps us busy thinking about nothing<br>what makes us so passive<br>like empty balloons taking the shape of air pushed from the<br>mouth of our beholder? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">ah, you may say<br>you are beholden to no one<br>it is the same thing that i keep on saying to myself<br>we like to think that all are smooth that at the end paradise reigns<br>again<br>that we are welcome<br>that no one shall be punished and forsaken<br>but i have seen the death of one <br>there inside his locked room<br>three days<br>gunned <br>foul <br>his body rotten<br>the guide was the group of flies<br>telling</div><div style="margin:10px 0">here is the one<br>who thought there are no rules<br>even in love</div><div style="margin:10px 0">here is he<br>he is dead and those who are alive<br>has something again to think about<br>the void that fills the spaces<br>of our pores<br>our hearts hungry again for instruction<br>our bodies<br>waiting for the next line</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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experiencing this kind of stare
at the monitor when you think you cannot write
not because there is nothing to write anymore but because
you will not to.

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