<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=513486" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Patrick</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Back then, when life was green among the curly ferns<br>And it was happy as the height of crystal night<br>My brother was my younger treasure<br>And we would daily play <br>by climbing trees and building forts with skinly knees<br>We were milky soft<br>Our eyes, they shined<br>And there was no such thing as watching time</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Written by Sara Fielder © 2012</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Sara+Fielder">Sara Fielder</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=513486" data-title="Patrick de Sara Fielder" data-description="Back then, when life was green among the curly ferns And it was happy as the height of crystal night My brother was my younger treasure And we would daily play by climbing trees and building forts with skinly knees We were milky soft Our eyes, th..."></div> </div> </div>

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