<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=496624" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Two-way Traffic</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">i am shying away for a while from you.<br>i've been good, i think, i followed the rules.<br>i talk to you but i feel that it is only the air talking back to me.<br>i offer flowers they all wilt without being smelled by you.<br>i offer food like what the chinese do to their dead beloved.<br>they get moldy even untouched<br>cockroaches feast on the rice and fish.<br>i visit your place<br>no one is around<br>there is no note where you are<br>there is no number that i can possible contact you<br>i retrace my steps back to my house<br>and they tell me that you are a spirit and everywhere<br>i must be crazy talking to the air<br>the trees the grass and the clouds<br>i am so empty<br>you are not here with me<br>my heart is as hollow as a cellophane back filled with my own breath<br>i ask all these questions to you<br>at night when i am all alone<br>i sleep on the rooftop<br>hoping that you will see my despair<br>still you are not there<br>sometimes i ask<br>is it really true that others besides myself<br>have seen you? <br>i want a personal experience with you<br>where are you? <br>where are your hands? <br>where is your heart? <br>where is your mind? <br>O, Lord.</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=496624" data-title="Two-way Traffic de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="i am shying away for a while from you. i've been good, i think, i followed the rules. i talk to you but i feel that it is only the air talking back to me. i offer flowers they all wilt without being smelled by you. i offer food like what the chine..."></div> </div> </div>

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