<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=493704" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>That Will Be The Last Reunion</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">i assure myself, i was lost, <br>in that reunion, their faces are no longer the same<br>their noses are elongated<br>and their words are<br>smelling like<br>dead fish their vision about us float like stinging jellyfish</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the world has changed a lot, old friends are tied<br>to broken families<br>ex-girlfriends have become wild grasses in the forests<br>nothing and no one is as tamed as that old closeness<br>that knows<br>what sympathy was all about<br>the perfume of empathy<br>is lost in the air of indifference<br>nothing good spreads there</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i listen a lot and i have heard what i must vomit<br>everything ends at ten o'clock in the evening<br>and then i flag a taxi<br>that takes me to a hotel which shows me the bareness of luxury<br>and style<br>i do not stop from there<br>i have to go somewhere else to appease what boils within<br>the rage of too much<br>expectations that fail</div><div style="margin:10px 0">perhaps at eleven o'clock a bottle of rhum<br>while watching a comedy show of transvestites and clowns<br>something too far<br>and farce.</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=493704" data-title="That Will Be The Last Reunion de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="i assure myself, i was lost, in that reunion, their faces are no longer the same their noses are elongated and their words are smelling like dead fish their vision about us float like stinging jellyfish the world has changed a lot, old friends a..."></div> </div> </div>

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