<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=497297" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>What Worms?</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">the strings of the violin are tightened, i guess in your mind<br>a hole deepens on a distortion, it seeps right through your teeth<br>gritting the devil's wisdom, and never stops vibrating inside your brain</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and from your chair<br>all the faces of the trees seemed so thirsty<br>with an unbearable misconception</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>from where they stand, you seemed so far away<br>silent, and introverted and praying</div><div style="margin:10px 0">in truth you were a frog inside croaking<br>praying for the rain<br>and you plunge deeper inside your heart<br>until you tasted pungent blood<br>and talked with the ruling worms that loneliness breeds</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=497297" data-title="What Worms? de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="the strings of the violin are tightened, i guess in your mind a hole deepens on a distortion, it seeps right through your teeth gritting the devil's wisdom, and never stops vibrating inside your brain and from your chair all the faces of the tree..."></div> </div> </div>

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