<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=495847" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>They Always Ask...</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">someone yet have to ask<br>why young man do you talk and talk and talk? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">the years weigh heavy on our shoulders<br>like ploughs and steel balls and iron chains</div><div style="margin:10px 0">we grow old and wrinkles grow like<br>onions in a row</div><div style="margin:10px 0">someone yet have to ask again<br>why all these deep silence for all those years?</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=495847" data-title="They Always Ask... de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="someone yet have to ask why young man do you talk and talk and talk? the years weigh heavy on our shoulders like ploughs and steel balls and iron chains we grow old and wrinkles grow like onions in a row someone yet have to ask again why all t..."></div> </div> </div>

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