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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=536136" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sacred Utterance Of A Fool</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sacred Utterances Of A Fool<br>Written by Wilfred C. Mellers Tuesday, August 12,2008</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sitting here feeling down wishing myself out of existence<br>Thinking nonsense heavily weighs on my mind<br>Heading nowhere like my life in the fast lane<br>In the head I suppose I am not a well person</div><div style="margin:10px 0">From the bosom feeling hearts ripped <br>Lacking in purpose an empty shell I now am<br>Lost in sorrow misery dwells<br>Absolute zero goes on at times I fancy not well</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To you I have written down sad but true my lexicon<br>With miniature populace I exist in a diminutive world <br>Maybe if I just slumber, yes for a breather I take<br>Restlessly it all vanishes in forty winks perhaps </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Once it's all gone bye the feelings remembered<br>I shall then put to pen and inscribe it again <br>Sadness turns to madness I think too much <br>The Sun now sets on reality worshiped by a quirk of fate</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I have lost you my dear, like so many before <br>To wonder this perilous land only I am doomed<br>Bringing forth twilight of my true contentment sought never ponder I<br>Happiest lying in your arms that brought forth warmness I quest</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Redemption I found comforted by what I considered your love<br>Lost and waiting deliverance sought in my grief<br>Passive persuasion idiom used unsuccessfully<br>Carved away truth in ones own perspective</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Invisible I stand to the masses passing bye<br>Reaching out to touch liquid beings through fingertips <br>Porous my hands that can never hold another <br>Etherized I lay on gurney not kind</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Stride in my shoes and sing the blues<br>Travel the path I have taken<br>Sour to highs never taken <br>A flightless bird with no wings sings</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Wilfred+Mellers">Wilfred Mellers</a><div class=q>
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Written by Wilfred C. Mellers Tuesday, August 12,2008

Sitting here feeling down wishing myself out of existence
Thinking nonsense heavily weighs on my mind
Heading nowhere like my life in the fast lane
In the head I su..."></div>
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