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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=496222" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To Be Happy Altogether</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">yesterday the used plates and stained cups and saucers and spilled coffee and bread with molds <br>disturbed me</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i was thinking about the bugs and the rats and the<br>bacteria and the disease<br>and death, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">the whole night i could not sleep <br>i am bothered about the negligence of other people <br>their lackadaisical attitude and how i should have remedied situation and<br> cure the diseases of our society</div><div style="margin:10px 0">it is a matter of social responsibility and <br>environmental if not political maturity<br>saying there is a time for making a difference</div><div style="margin:10px 0">this morning my eyes sink inside my sockets <br>like marbles inside a black hole <br>and i entertain the idea of the possibility that i may finally <br>go blind because i think too much about what to do and how to do<br>things to make this world a better place to live in<br>and yet i have really done nothing and the possibility that i may have bad karma in the last analysis<br>is not a remote<br>happening</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i realized that i am not enjoying my life anymore <br>concerned as i am about the disease <br>the cockroaches the rats and the <br>emerging sharp edges of the <br>sickle that death is carrying in my fields of hay</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>i make a conclusion that this is not good for me<br>after all i am part of this mess<br>that cockroaches infest that rats crawl and dirty with their tiny feet and stinking tail and that all these bacteria despite what science has been doing <br>still thrive upon their new shapes and wise mutations<br>that virus love this earth and will always be here to stay<br>and kill so many</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> and so....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i tell myself: stop the worrying<br>learn to accept what is here and then be happy altogether.</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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disturbed me

i was thinking about the bugs and the rats and the
bacteria and the disease
and death, 

the whole night i could not sleep 
i am bothered..."></div>
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