<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=495986" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>This Morning....</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">light braves the shutters<br>like knives<br>stabbing whatever darkness <br>was left<br>under the bed<br>behind the brown curtains<br>my eyes shun<br>what glow comes from<br>outside <br>without the windows<br>fearing their own wooden<br>frames<br>this is a bad day<br>waking up at nine<br>and not knowing what to really do.</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=495986" data-title="This Morning.... de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="light braves the shutters like knives stabbing whatever darkness was left under the bed behind the brown curtains my eyes shun what glow comes from outside without the windows fearing their own wooden frames this is a bad day waking up at nine a..."></div> </div> </div>

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