<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=493937" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Changes....</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">alone in your private study<br>you hear the slamming of doors<br>this recently happens<br>and you expect them from hands<br>not soiled with love<br>unwashed by compassion<br>selfish hearts longing for<br>something that does not always return<br>you get used to it<br>and the sounds begin to faint<br>whispers on the other hand become louder<br>it is you, it will always be you<br>in all these quivers<br>from within</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=493937" data-title="The Changes.... de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="alone in your private study you hear the slamming of doors this recently happens and you expect them from hands not soiled with love unwashed by compassion selfish hearts longing for something that does not always return you get used to it and the..."></div> </div> </div>

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