<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=496536" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Truth Or Consequence</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">you ask me to choose<br>between truth<br>and consequence, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">i rather have <br>all the consequences.<br>you are the truth<br>and you begin<br>to hurt. I face you<br>again, i have no more <br>tears<br>attuned am i <br>to these blunders<br>and sorrows<br>and pains, , , , <br>to all these<br>redundancies</div><div style="margin:10px 0">a thesaurus of<br>lamentations, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">i open a page<br>of this truth, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">i still hope to find<br>this word....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">happiness, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">i still have faith, that this word<br>is not lost, among the pages<br>of your stories, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">some bookmarks<br>are thrown under the bed, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">i remember reading this page.<br>there is this fingerprint<br>of my laughter, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">it is still alive and <br>smiling at me. <br>I still believe, what mother<br>said: keep the marriage<br>there are always threads<br>and needles for whatever<br>is torn.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Father was lucky.</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=496536" data-title="Truth Or Consequence de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="you ask me to choose between truth and consequence, i rather have all the consequences. you are the truth and you begin to hurt. I face you again, i have no more tears attuned am i to these blunders and sorrows and pains, , , , to all these ..."></div> </div> </div>

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