<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=549986" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>(Death) Loss</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">My paper, my pencils, my keychains, my glue, <br>They're nowhere to be found, <br>Nowhere, it's true, <br>But it does not matter much<br>That, now, I don't have any work to do.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The sigh for the loss of rainy days overcast<br>Along the lake<br>After the shingly overpass<br>Does not matter much<br>That, now, the time does not go so fast.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The weeping for the loss of diamond rings, <br>Fitted and shiny, <br>Bright as angel wings, <br>Does not matter much<br>That, now, I need not the shape of things.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And the loss of my home, beneath the sky, <br>That sits near a river<br>Where the salmon swim by, <br>Does not matter much<br>That, now, home is here, where I now lie.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And I lost where all my cities were lain, <br>Where the lions<br>Slept on every lane, <br>But it does not matter much, <br>For I have an even greater pain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The tragedy of the loss of you, my child, <br>For the only one I've wept for, <br>The only one I adore, <br>Never passes<br>Because you know I'll wait for you<br>On God's golden shore.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=K.+Jared+Hosein">K. Jared Hosein</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=549986" data-title="(Death) Loss de K. Jared Hosein" data-description="My paper, my pencils, my keychains, my glue, They're nowhere to be found, Nowhere, it's true, But it does not matter much That, now, I don't have any work to do. The sigh for the loss of rainy days overcast Along the lake After the shingly ove..."></div> </div> </div>

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