<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=515147" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>On The Edge</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I recognized the vitriol.<br>There was blood on your hands.<br>The invisible was burning in dark.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This was the black moon <br>and this was the alienation.<br>An animal climbs on your shoulders.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It goes on and on.<br>Was it the night to undress <br>and show your wounds to dreams? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The lake has left the shores -<br>and flesh eats grass<br>in absence of cold truth.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I meet the moans of quaking<br>stars.petals know the music <br>of death in fragrance.</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=515147" data-title="On The Edge de Satish Verma" data-description="I recognized the vitriol. There was blood on your hands. The invisible was burning in dark. This was the black moon and this was the alienation. An animal climbs on your shoulders. It goes on and on. Was it the night to undress and show your w..."></div> </div> </div>

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