<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=521697" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Sadness Of Holy Saturday</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Through the moonless night<br>clouds choke receding light</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and the world descends<br>into darkness.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where are you<br>as winter's chill pierces my hands? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh, where have you gone? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Do you not care that I decay<br>without your gentle breath, <br>that without your light <br>I wane like the failing sun? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Why have you abandoned me? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Through my tears I see <br>two millenia of agony, <br>the six million slain, <br>all the fallen generations<br>newly free, heavy nails <br>at last released.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Steven+Federle">Steven Federle</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=521697" data-title="The Sadness Of Holy Saturday de Steven Federle" data-description="Through the moonless night clouds choke receding light and the world descends into darkness. Where are you as winter's chill pierces my hands? Oh, where have you gone? Do you not care that I decay without your gentle breath, that without yo..."></div> </div> </div>

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