<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=549347" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Cry In The Garden</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">And ill spend many a days with a cold heart<br>Beating a burning desire. <br>These memories of scents and shades. <br>burn on and on <br>a semi vanquished fire. <br>lovesick thoughts, <br>de cages all my senses <br>I'd swear winter falls<br>On every killer absense. <br>I've changed my mind on being alone. <br>My own mind kills me everyday.<br>Alas! <br>I've spent many days loved for the illusion I am. <br>But hated for those very few seconds of truth. <br>And many achieving naught. <br>But twice a year I seem to turn solitude to love<br>And cry in the garden. <br>And ill spend many days writing of depression.<br>Trying to achieve a smile <br>And ill spend many days with a sore throat<br>Crying at strepsils smoking a cigarette. <br>Alas! Solitude isn't bliss<br>Its eternity <br>Bring back your presence <br>Maybe that day I'll love <br>The way my poems love<br>And Dance<br>The way my music does. <br>I'm such a terrific liar. <br>In verse. <br>Its all a holy lie. <br>No one feels. <br>The way my music does. <br>Hold on to your women <br>Hold on to your underpants.<br>Fore solitude is not bliss. <br>But I will spend my days<br>With short moments of clarity <br>Generally public and religious holidays. <br>Where I'll greet my old solitude garden loving self. <br>And cry out of clarity. <br>Holding hands with my terrifically stupendous ghost. <br>And I will say <br>'you don’t know where your going' <br>And he'll laugh and so will i. <br>Because I know he won't feel love<br>Till the rocks are sand. <br>And death sees time.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Hunter+James">Hunter James</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=549347" data-title="Cry In The Garden de Hunter James" data-description="And ill spend many a days with a cold heart Beating a burning desire. These memories of scents and shades. burn on and on a semi vanquished fire. lovesick thoughts, de cages all my senses I'd swear winter falls On every killer absense. I've..."></div> </div> </div>

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