<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=494875" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Old Flame Is Finally Gone</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">there was this old flame inside the house made of wood<br>it is alive supported by a wick and a bowl of oil</div><div style="margin:10px 0">it is a comfort for blackouts and we all look at it with wonder<br>we keep it from the wind and the rain and it stands still</div><div style="margin:10px 0">one day we find ourselves in great grief<br>the bowl of glass is shattered and the oil is spilled on the ground</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the wick is gone and we searched for it for days<br>someone so cruel destroyed what we looked up to</div><div style="margin:10px 0">then the night comes in without electricity we grappled<br>the house is silent under a sky without stars</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=494875" data-title="The Old Flame Is Finally Gone de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="there was this old flame inside the house made of wood it is alive supported by a wick and a bowl of oil it is a comfort for blackouts and we all look at it with wonder we keep it from the wind and the rain and it stands still one day we find ou..."></div> </div> </div>

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