<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=495189" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Sands That Spill From My Fingers</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">so there you are again<br>why do you come inside my room<br>at the hour when i am so empty<br>and needy of <br>affection</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you tease me with that smile<br>and you put your finger <br>between your lips and<br>show your tongue like a bud<br>of a very red rose</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i am amazed and ready like i am<br>a water escaping from<br>the hold of this dam</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you laugh and then you go outside the door<br>without even closing it</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i have learned a lot from this<br>and i will not follow</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you are simply one of the grains of sands<br>spilling from the hold of my fingers<br>i watch and then<br>i let them all go.</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=495189" data-title="The Sands That Spill From My Fingers de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="so there you are again why do you come inside my room at the hour when i am so empty and needy of affection you tease me with that smile and you put your finger between your lips and show your tongue like a bud of a very red rose i am amazed a..."></div> </div> </div>

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