<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=496077" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Thoughts Before The Much Needed Sleep...</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">one wonders, at times, in the middle of <br>(nowhere) </div><div style="margin:10px 0">of the room, where books scatter like chairs<br>after a wild party, that class reunion after </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>25 long years, (back to the main point) <br>of wonder, when pushed at the edge, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">whether, the things done, year after year, <br>polishing each, like old shoes that do not break</div><div style="margin:10px 0">priding of their crocodile skins, are right <br>correct, and justified, whether the conclusions</div><div style="margin:10px 0">arrived at are, true, useful, and normally <br>good, one lays his head against the tip</div><div style="margin:10px 0">of the easy chair, supports the neck with both<br>hands and look at the ceiling for answers that</div><div style="margin:10px 0">do not come out easily, but appear like lizards<br>still waiting for their cockroach and favorite mosquitoes, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">this office has mosquitoes and cockroaches, <br>and, as the answers are not ready made, but </div><div style="margin:10px 0">slimy like fishes on the river Kwai, one stares like<br>a blank wall, eyes closed later, fall into sleep and</div><div style="margin:10px 0">dream.</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=496077" data-title="Thoughts Before The Much Needed Sleep... de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="one wonders, at times, in the middle of (nowhere) of the room, where books scatter like chairs after a wild party, that class reunion after 25 long years, (back to the main point) of wonder, when pushed at the edge, whether, the things do..."></div> </div> </div>

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