<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=515492" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Black Argument</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Driving the moment<br>you swoop on the clock<br>expanding the grief of<br>blue mind.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You said, <br>I want to know the name<br>of spilled blood on the dirt road<br>to freedom of thoughts. The noun<br>was more repugnant than the verb.<br>The crowd was becoming<br>restive.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You cannot raise your children<br>by feeding them with your hands<br>and making them sleep in your bed.<br>Where were the books? the scraps<br>and waste? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">You could have identified the code<br>of forgotten gods.</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=515492" data-title="The Black Argument de Satish Verma" data-description="Driving the moment you swoop on the clock expanding the grief of blue mind. You said, I want to know the name of spilled blood on the dirt road to freedom of thoughts. The noun was more repugnant than the verb. The crowd was becoming restive. Y..."></div> </div> </div>

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