<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=514682" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Forgetting</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">What was about this face? <br>Between mirage and actuality? <br>A fireball was coming towards you.<br>You upturn the underside, <br>wanted to taste the blood<br>and get argasm.<br>The statues were posing nude.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Mothers were clad in leaves.<br>Fruits were the greed of man.<br>I refuse to lie in state. The<br>sand grains will find the innocence<br>of silver breasts when sky will<br>spat a murder. Were you ready<br>now to become corrupt? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">At last the beginners are now<br>becoming the boots.</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=514682" data-title="Forgetting de Satish Verma" data-description="What was about this face? Between mirage and actuality? A fireball was coming towards you. You upturn the underside, wanted to taste the blood and get argasm. The statues were posing nude. Mothers were clad in leaves. Fruits were the greed of ..."></div> </div> </div>

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