<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=520765" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>My Heart</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">As there is depth to the ocean<br>There is an infinite calling to my heart: <br>The variety of sparks flying<br>Tragically evolve from one<br>To many<br>To all-consuming.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">These sparks may be wings<br>(Sudden flutter of wings) , <br>Sad large brown eyes<br>Of cattle, horse or donkey<br>Preceding their cruel bending<br>At the hands of humans; <br>The sparks can be stars<br>Or many stars, galaxies.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The dead are calling to me.<br>My heart is an open container.<br>It is not really my property; <br>It is the conclusion of my pain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Stan+Petrovich">Stan Petrovich</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=520765" data-title="My Heart de Stan Petrovich" data-description="As there is depth to the ocean There is an infinite calling to my heart: The variety of sparks flying Tragically evolve from one To many To all-consuming. These sparks may be wings (Sudden flutter of wings) , Sad large brown eyes Of cattle, hor..."></div> </div> </div>

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