<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=493740" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Agony of Waiting...</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">now <br>when the day is gone<br>we chase it no more<br>like those days of yore! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">the days flash like game<br>cards on our faces<br>then the magician keeps <br>them all in his hand<br>all days are gone</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the night has come<br>and we can do nothing but sleep<br>or wake up<br>thinking about nothing<br>what comes next<br>simply is unthought of</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the nights and days are the same now<br>nothing is distinctive<br>in this waiting game of life...</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=493740" data-title="The Agony of Waiting... de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="now when the day is gone we chase it no more like those days of yore! the days flash like game cards on our faces then the magician keeps them all in his hand all days are gone the night has come and we can do nothing but sleep or wake up thi..."></div> </div> </div>

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