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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=497365" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>When Hell Is Hell</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">if you keep on hiding<br>your skin gets too dark and like the night<br>it will be<br>accompanied by that unnecessary<br>coldness of<br>stone that knows what numb<br>what silence<br>tolerated</div><div style="margin:10px 0">so many of them<br>those who have faced the harshness of opening<br>tell you, open up open up<br>since you are a closed gate<br>a locked door<br>a tight bud</div><div style="margin:10px 0">they tell you<br>open up or you die<br>or you have no meaning at all<br>or you are<br>a brittle bread<br>a tick afraid of the light of the bulb<br>in that old<br>Persian carpet</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and so you open up<br>to the grass to the sun to the clouds<br>and you are badly hurt<br>skin burning like paper<br>bones lighting up like firewood</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you run like hell and hell is hell<br>(what do we really know about hell?) <br>and fire consumes you and they follow you to check<br>what you have become</div><div style="margin:10px 0">it is too shocking to tell for now.<br>and they want to tell you that they are sorry for you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and then<br>they forget</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you were such a fool<br>to believe those bunch of fools</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=497365" data-title="When Hell Is Hell de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="if you keep on hiding your skin gets too dark and like the night it will be accompanied by that unnecessary coldness of stone that knows what numb what silence tolerated so many of them those who have faced the harshness of opening tell you, open..."></div> </div> </div>
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