<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=515464" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Tale-bearer</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">They were counting the bullets and bodies.<br>The severed limbs were twitching. Sometimes to go back<br>to their owners, <br>but the faceless torso selects a bush to hide the remains.<br>The leaves are falling on the make shift home of death.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It is time to know<br>who will judge the color of oozing blood? <br>Red, brown or black? ? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">In rapt attention I can see a carnivore<br>without carnality there is a beauty of kill<br>a splurge of energy and game.<br>No hate, no envy, no greed.<br>It is not violence! It is nature! ! <br>What you are doing with a charred face? <br>Changing the features of earth? <br>A little bit here, a little bit there<br>My tears will tell the tale.</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=515464" data-title="Tale-bearer de Satish Verma" data-description="They were counting the bullets and bodies. The severed limbs were twitching. Sometimes to go back to their owners, but the faceless torso selects a bush to hide the remains. The leaves are falling on the make shift home of death. It is time to k..."></div> </div> </div>

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