<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=514925" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Knives Were Out</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Do not stare at full moon.<br>The distance between love and hate<br>has narrowed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Not for the shrunk radiation, <br>sun wants to hide behind the gift<br>of sunflowers.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The golden ring on the black finger, <br>I love the death’s cry, <br>fire will wear the jewel.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Collapsed roofs of the palace, <br>it is the cushioned agony<br>of the emptied king.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Everything was melting, <br>the child, the mother and the grain.<br>From where the water will come?</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=514925" data-title="Knives Were Out de Satish Verma" data-description="Do not stare at full moon. The distance between love and hate has narrowed. Not for the shrunk radiation, sun wants to hide behind the gift of sunflowers. The golden ring on the black finger, I love the death’s cry, fire will wear the jewel..."></div> </div> </div>

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