<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=531841" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sand</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Hanged by the bullet, by the rope i am loaded into the gun -<br>I walk the path through the dunes - <br>Sand which will fill a millenium to the hour -<br>Seconds to the flame -<br>Burns dust into glass -<br> What once was, underneath my feet -<br>Now becomes the vessel of motion -<br> The carrier of liquid, sometimes the taste of wine -<br>The thirst by a cup, perfectly molded -<br>To quence my lips, timed by times - <br>So nothing from a desert, valued by some as nothing, produce value -<br>That is something.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Unic+Cjonr">Unic Cjonr</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=531841" data-title="Sand de Unic Cjonr" data-description="Hanged by the bullet, by the rope i am loaded into the gun - I walk the path through the dunes - Sand which will fill a millenium to the hour - Seconds to the flame - Burns dust into glass - What once was, underneath my feet - Now becomes the ve..."></div> </div> </div>

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