<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=496035" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Those Killed...</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">there is always something to say<br>to make things live, to give life to words, <br>it is like a trip to an unknown destination<br>a kidnap for ransom<br>we keep on talking to assure ourselves that<br>we are still alive<br>some even whistle and then they were shot<br>they were mistaken for a code<br>asking for help.</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=496035" data-title="Those Killed... de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="there is always something to say to make things live, to give life to words, it is like a trip to an unknown destination a kidnap for ransom we keep on talking to assure ourselves that we are still alive some even whistle and then they were shot ..."></div> </div> </div>

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