<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=514449" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Cracking The Code</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Blue poppies were poised <br>to meet the regret of thighs, <br>mother of sins.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">No flesh now covers the eyes.<br>A candle burns a green<br>thumb. A silver bowl breaks, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">spilling the milk of nudes. Liars will tell<br>the story of honour killing.<br>We were tired of listening</div><div style="margin:10px 0">to ravens taking a flight.<br>No one had seen the corpse.<br>Only black bones will tell the truth.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Have you seen the holocaust? <br>It was inside my pen! my write!</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=514449" data-title="Cracking The Code de Satish Verma" data-description="Blue poppies were poised to meet the regret of thighs, mother of sins. No flesh now covers the eyes. A candle burns a green thumb. A silver bowl breaks, spilling the milk of nudes. Liars will tell the story of honour killing. We were tired of..."></div> </div> </div>

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