<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=496719" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Untitled 14</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">sometimes i find comfort in my silence<br>i am listening and<br>then i pretend i am listening and then<br>i continue pretending until then that the talker<br>sees that i am already showing that i am no longer listening<br>that i am no longer interested in whatever is said<br>that words sometimes have no use to ease the pain that we have<br>that we have inherited from the leaves of our family tree<br>from all of them down to the last and true source of our sorrow</div><div style="margin:10px 0">when Adam gave the apple because he says Eve asked him to do it<br>because Eve was ordered by the Snake because they were all innocent<br>and dumb.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">sometimes i look at a space<br>where there are no more trees, no sky, no sun<br>sometimes nothingness becomes the real thing: everything.</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=496719" data-title="Untitled 14 de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="sometimes i find comfort in my silence i am listening and then i pretend i am listening and then i continue pretending until then that the talker sees that i am already showing that i am no longer listening that i am no longer interested in whatev..."></div> </div> </div>

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