<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=514398" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Circling</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A bucketful of moon<br>falls on my door <br>with the smell of a salted night<br>on frozen shoulders of a punctured landscape.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I start expanding<br>unseeing a sentimental lake.<br>Life was asking a very high price<br>for the purple bruises. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Why do you land on the sea of names? <br>Only one face sinks in the spill<br>of words. Would you put the green<br>rain in my glass of absinthe?</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=514398" data-title="Circling de Satish Verma" data-description="A bucketful of moon falls on my door with the smell of a salted night on frozen shoulders of a punctured landscape. I start expanding unseeing a sentimental lake. Life was asking a very high price for the purple bruises. Why do you land on the..."></div> </div> </div>

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