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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=497120" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>What have we to give, anyway?</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">everything we see in this world seem pointless<br>we begin to be like ordinary routines<br>everyday, this everyday, so dulling and lulling<br>the boredom that becomes a kingdom<br>the pointers that do not work<br>what they say have become lies<br>and so useless<br>we want to prove that we make the difference? <br>when we arrived here that circle is already a circle<br>and triangles have always remained triangles<br>the clouds cottony and always drift<br>and the roving rivers always flow to the sea<br>never to itself and be so salty and bloated</div><div style="margin:10px 0">what is the point then of my being here? <br>i have nothing to prove to myself<br>much less to you whom i do not really know<br>you have been a secret to yourself<br>and i have also curled to myself<br>like a comma to my phrases</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i never asked to be here<br>that is the point and that will make the point pointless<br>there were no conditions attached<br>there was no contract that beforehand i signed<br>and so? What is the difference? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">come let us play under the sun<br>let us plunge into the river of life<br>it is meant to be fun<br>there are no bills to pay for this life<br>freely given and must freely be returned<br>there is only this play and we take the games<br>the masks we wear if you flare and dare<br>and then if you are really honest enough<br>with nothing to prove with nothing to be proud of<br>take this nudity plunging into the river of life<br>without guilt without shame because we were all<br>born naked and too innocent<br>because we are the children of God</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and like fathers and mothers<br>God only wants us to run and play and smile<br>and be with him, what more can we give, anyway? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Proud self-righteous one, do you offer now<br>Your righteousness and morality? <br>Does God need them? Or does God love you? <br>May God have mercy. God has always been Love.<br>Why worry brother and sister? Smile and be happy.</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>
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we begin to be like ordinary routines
everyday, this everyday, so dulling and lulling
the boredom that becomes a kingdom
the pointers that do not work
what they say have become lies
and so useless
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