<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=495724" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>There Are Times</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">when you lose grip of<br>something poetic<br>when the moon is just a moon<br>when a bleeding heart does<br>not occupy any significance<br>when a vacant lot is just another empty space<br>you lose sight of the possibility<br>of someone coming to save you<br>someone that smiles though<br>you do not know who that person is<br>there are times when everything is bland<br>when a hamburger does not <br>satisfy hunger<br>when you lose sight of what once<br>was beautiful<br>when horses pass your way<br>and you are not moving<br>to feel the ride<br>when you just sit there and<br>do nothing<br>these are the times<br>when you begin to think<br>you realize<br>you are still alive.</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=495724" data-title="There Are Times de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="when you lose grip of something poetic when the moon is just a moon when a bleeding heart does not occupy any significance when a vacant lot is just another empty space you lose sight of the possibility of someone coming to save you someone that s..."></div> </div> </div>

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