<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=515761" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Words Beyond</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">What were the lies in a truth<br>of the buried day? <br>Fabulous cries? Tears? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">It was a tremble down<br>in the standing crop of men<br>ready to be genetically modified.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Each walk in the city<br>exhausts you to an innocent <br>tale of manipulated fiction.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Insects, yes insects<br>were climbing on the moon<br>like saints with flowing beards </div><div style="margin:10px 0">to drink the blackness<br>of sky. There had been a method<br>in their madness, in death and whiteness.</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=515761" data-title="Words Beyond de Satish Verma" data-description="What were the lies in a truth of the buried day? Fabulous cries? Tears? It was a tremble down in the standing crop of men ready to be genetically modified. Each walk in the city exhausts you to an innocent tale of manipulated fiction. Insect..."></div> </div> </div>

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