<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=514750" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Grounding</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">In the surge of dark<br>there was a lunar smile in my glass<br>I will not abandon the moons<br>in your eyes. A white sow was<br>going to deliver the babies.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It was departure time<br>and the profile was ready to collapse.<br>Mars was throwing the loaves<br>to human beings and aliens were<br>going to land on earth.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sing my baby, sing. Opening the<br>knots of life, returning to barn<br>in wild tempest. I know I have<br>to unearth the buried truth and<br>talk to ghosts of lies.</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=514750" data-title="Grounding de Satish Verma" data-description="In the surge of dark there was a lunar smile in my glass I will not abandon the moons in your eyes. A white sow was going to deliver the babies. It was departure time and the profile was ready to collapse. Mars was throwing the loaves to human be..."></div> </div> </div>

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