<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=515629" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Unbelief</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A detritus<br>of malaise, tugs at my solitary hour.<br>There was a question of stature<br>amongst the old fractured feet.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What was it which made you feel<br>taller than your own son? <br>I was looking at the antlers of a deer, <br>his round eyes were full of pallor, <br>I begin to talk in his tongue.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The terror of a man, a speeding car, <br>my childhood, moving in the dark corridor, <br>afraid of the unending highways.</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=515629" data-title="Unbelief de Satish Verma" data-description="A detritus of malaise, tugs at my solitary hour. There was a question of stature amongst the old fractured feet. What was it which made you feel taller than your own son? I was looking at the antlers of a deer, his round eyes were full of pallo..."></div> </div> </div>

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