<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=563018" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Ma Terre</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I taste the Still<br> of hibernating beasts<br> the bristled fir<br> that clings to jagged claws<br> the ragged claws<br> that groan for guttered caves<br> the lonely howl of wolves<br> convulsed to find<br> the orphan whelp nursing<br> at clicking berries<br> cracked from winter's eyes<br> and I<br> the Mother of these howling pleas<br> split silently<br> within my twisted need.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ann+Creer">Ann Creer</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=563018" data-title="Ma Terre de Ann Creer" data-description="I taste the Still of hibernating beasts the bristled fir that clings to jagged claws the ragged claws that groan for guttered caves the lonely howl of wolves convulsed to find the orphan whelp nursing at clicking berries cracked from win..."></div> </div> </div>

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