<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=497491" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>When They Call You, You Must Go</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">do not refuse a chance to be a hero, <br>so on this day, <br>or tonight, when they call your name<br>go, <br>do not tarry, be ready with the raincoat<br>and the flashlight<br>you just do not know what happens next<br>they will take you to the place<br>a house on the side of the forest<br>at the foot of the mountain<br>there is no fire there<br>no smoke<br>nothing is cooked for supper<br>there is a bleeding man<br>and he is groaning in pain<br>and they open the door and you enter<br>with your black leather bag<br>and they call you <br>doctor<br>there is no ideology here<br>nothing to talk about<br>and you begin to take away the bullet<br>that pierced his strong flesh in the arm<br>and on his belly<br>there is no anesthesia and so you put<br>a red cloth on his mouth<br>until he faints and then there is silence<br>no song for the dead even<br>you cannot sleep over this calling<br>until you find light<br>penetrating the holes of the roof<br>it is already morning<br>and they all left and you do not know<br>where they are going<br>a child with sharp eyes calls your name again<br>he lead you to the exit point<br>back to your<br>old house in the subdivision where you live<br>where your wife is waiting<br>your breakfast is ready, your coffee cold.</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=497491" data-title="When They Call You, You Must Go de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="do not refuse a chance to be a hero, so on this day, or tonight, when they call your name go, do not tarry, be ready with the raincoat and the flashlight you just do not know what happens next they will take you to the place a house on the side..."></div> </div> </div>

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