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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=496071" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Those Years Of Separation.....</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">years separated us<br>when we meet again there will<br>be usual questions like</div><div style="margin:10px 0">how is life? did you marry? <br>how many kids? how old are they now? <br>where do you work? <br>where do you live now? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">i am tired of all these questions, <br>frankly i am not interesting and nothing interests me<br>perhaps<br>i was made sour by all those years, <br>but sometimes i may compromise<br>(but not a civil as you may think me to be) and<br>so i have my answers now, like</div><div style="margin:10px 0">life is not really that miserable.<br>i got married, no kids only dogs in the house<br>(not applicable) , </div><div style="margin:10px 0">oh i work with a gavel, <br>and i live in my navel.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">perhaps i am just dissatisfied with what<br>life has given me, <br>and you who claim to have kids like grapes<br>work like heaven, house like a castle, <br>and you who is like a story with a<br>happily ever after ending, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">well, thank God, you are like everybody else, <br>you own a wife, and kids and house, <br>yourself is multiplied, your face is xeroxed, <br>your wealth is not just well preserved but<br>progressed like<br>hell, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">you have chattels and servants and perhaps slaves<br>and submarines and nuclear weapons, <br>you have a brand new car, <br>an excellent paycheck, <br>by all means, to my mind, you are a superhero<br>and you have everything<br>everything</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and yet, oh well, just like rest of the people in this world<br>you are never, never contented, you still ask for more</div><div style="margin:10px 0">how much? how long? how wide? no one knows.</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>
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when we meet again there will
be usual questions like

how is life? did you marry? 
how many kids? how old are they now? 
where do you work? 
where do you live now? 

i am tired of all these questions, 
frankly i am not interest..."></div>
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