<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=550454" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Discipline Stories Up</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Cold walls on my untied shoes<br> documents I never signed<br>Cold beds I do not know<br> warmth I call my own</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Wails and wallows poured out of bottles<br>- struggling to stomach filtered epiphanies<br>English came easy - that's about it.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sitting around with a hole in my sole<br>letting the sand in - letting the sweat out<br>I don't play guitar as much as I used to</div><div style="margin:10px 0">One day I'm going to jump out of an 11 story building to see what my father felt</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Akaya+Yaway">Akaya Yaway</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=550454" data-title="Discipline Stories Up de Akaya Yaway" data-description="Cold walls on my untied shoes documents I never signed Cold beds I do not know warmth I call my own Wails and wallows poured out of bottles - struggling to stomach filtered epiphanies English came easy - that's about it. Sitting around with a ..."></div> </div> </div>

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