<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=530538" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Clip Your Wings, Baby</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">In the darkest depths far below, <br>The furnace may incinerate<br>Sin's vice and folly apropos<br>Before evil may saturate.<br>With no way to absquatulate<br>From what Death's disposition brings, <br>One must rely on their damned fate<br>And clip their feathery, white wings.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The mocking voice, Contrapasso, <br>Cuts sharply, harshly—biserrate—<br>Into the transgressions I know: <br>What bad intention does create.<br>My insult will annihilate<br>In sameness what the black heart sings.<br>The self must incapacitate<br>And clip its feathery, white wings.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Tim+Stensloff">Tim Stensloff</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=530538" data-title="Clip Your Wings, Baby de Tim Stensloff" data-description="In the darkest depths far below, The furnace may incinerate Sin's vice and folly apropos Before evil may saturate. With no way to absquatulate From what Death's disposition brings, One must rely on their damned fate And clip their feathery, whit..."></div> </div> </div>

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