<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=496357" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To The One I've Known When I Was Younger Then</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">there was something in the past<br>that burnt me</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you were there innocent like someone who does not belong<br>to earth</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you never had he wings of an angel or even that of a bird<br>the chicken in you shames me</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you were telling stories that i had no right to listen<br>because they hurt me</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you did not know, you were a stranger in my heart<br>i was shattered with the news </div><div style="margin:10px 0">you laughed at me, that was my first shame, <br>i fetched water from the well, repaired the leaking roof of the </div><div style="margin:10px 0">house of my father, did not talk to mama for days, <br>regretting that i was born</div><div style="margin:10px 0">with a limp on my leg, a black mark on my face, <br>a weakness on my heels</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i did not change anything, it would be impossible<br>i must live all my years, and you shut your mouth up</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you know very well, that despite everything<br>i am human and i have the right to be here</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>and you went your way, and i avoided the cross-crossing of <br>our paths</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i live my life well, and that is your shame.</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=496357" data-title="To The One I've Known When I Was Younger Then de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="there was something in the past that burnt me you were there innocent like someone who does not belong to earth you never had he wings of an angel or even that of a bird the chicken in you shames me you were telling stories that i had no right ..."></div> </div> </div>

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