<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=514287" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Between Hunger And Escape</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Something was not polite in signs.<br>The smell of incarcerated bed of gods<br>was floating down.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A subdued shadow of black moon<br>was climbing on the window. And each<br>house had offered a son, to rage</div><div style="margin:10px 0">a war of retribution. Malice towards<br>one and everybody, they were ready to cut the<br>hands who were holding the book.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Out of the ore comes out the gold, when <br>you use mercury. Vacant eyes have the <br>veils of tears. Dampness was melting the bones.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The mud on the face, a gift of birthday.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Satish+Verma">Satish Verma</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=514287" data-title="Between Hunger And Escape de Satish Verma" data-description="Something was not polite in signs. The smell of incarcerated bed of gods was floating down. A subdued shadow of black moon was climbing on the window. And each house had offered a son, to rage a war of retribution. Malice towards one and everybo..."></div> </div> </div>

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