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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=496698" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Unrequited Love, Lovelessness, Broken Heart, Hopelessness</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">there is no wound that you can see<br>by all means you will see no visible injury</div><div style="margin:10px 0">in this place the people that you meet smile at you<br>and they will say</div><div style="margin:10px 0">' he's doing well and taking<br>more fortunes and luck and prosperity'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">but there is a pain that only your heart feels<br>that which their eyes cannot see<br>that which their hands cannot feel<br>that which their ears never hear</div><div style="margin:10px 0">there is this pain<br>without an open wound</div><div style="margin:10px 0">there is no blood dripping<br>but there is pain throbbing</div><div style="margin:10px 0">there is no bruise<br>no inflammation <br>but there is this pus aplenty<br>boiling inside but<br>without a possible exit</div><div style="margin:10px 0">there is this voice hidden<br>inside you<br>screaming</div><div style="margin:10px 0">there is this threat of a <br>sudden eruption<br>at any moment</div><div style="margin:10px 0">there is someone inside you praying<br>that now it must perish</div><div style="margin:10px 0">degenerate and then <br>altogether die and<br>disappear forever</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=496698" data-title="Unrequited Love, Lovelessness, Broken Heart, Hopelessness de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="there is no wound that you can see by all means you will see no visible injury in this place the people that you meet smile at you and they will say ' he's doing well and taking more fortunes and luck and prosperity' but there is a pain that on..."></div> </div> </div>
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