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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=493935" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Changes Of The Times</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">when we took vacations in your place my dear cousins we brought you lots of <br>things: sacks of bananas, another sacks of camote, sacks of rice and<br>some fruits from our farm in zamboanga</div><div style="margin:10px 0">that was in the late 70s when we truly missed each other and you cooked our bananas and camote and rice and you drank the juice and licked the pulp of our fruits<br>and you my dear cousins </div><div style="margin:10px 0">in returning our kindness <br>you also treated us for a picnic in the nearby river where<br>there were still lots of fishes and big rocks and crystal clear waters where the wild ducks sometimes land to drink and rest and then fly in flocks<br>where the myth of the beautiful mermaid and her human lover on a forbidden tryst continue their madness<br>on a full mooned night <br>and we listen and someting magical still rings <br>like a longing in our hearts</div><div style="margin:10px 0">we told lots of stories and time ran so quickly without notice<br>there was no delay at all, no boring moment<br>we simply ate and drank and sang some songs</div><div style="margin:10px 0">we surely missed each other <br>on those abundant times</div><div style="margin:10px 0">but my dear cousins, times have changed, kindness now not given and if given is not returned<br>you have been too busy and we too have been too busy too <br>looking for ways<br>to survive these hard times</div><div style="margin:10px 0">we do not visit your place again, neither you visit us too, <br>i heard the news that the river in your place has dried and all the fishes there die<br>and the mermaid story was no longer told as no one wants to listen to myths<br>and no one believes anymore about fantasies<br>and giving and being kind<br>has become a waste of time</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and i no longer hear the excitement of the word<br> 'cousin' anymore<br>i have seen the changes, and let me tell you, <br> i do not blame anyone.</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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