<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=514752" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Gyrations</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I am lifting <br>your blood-soaked shirt<br>giving the latitude to planet<br>which broke the law.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The elite <br>wants to know, why you were<br>still here, when steam was rising<br>in golden night? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">An extended<br>grief overtakes the wind<br>in the flute. You become a free man<br>walking naked.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The gyres <br>were calibrating the magi. <br>An empty niche waits for a Buddha<br>to take the re-birth.</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=514752" data-title="Gyrations de Satish Verma" data-description="I am lifting your blood-soaked shirt giving the latitude to planet which broke the law. The elite wants to know, why you were still here, when steam was rising in golden night? An extended grief overtakes the wind in the flute. You become a f..."></div> </div> </div>

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