<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=566682" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Not It Envieshim His Desolation...</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">NOW IT ENVIES HIM <br>HIS DESOLATION…</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>March couldn’t part with its nature, <br>Made me give up the isolation.<br>Then it marched into someone else…<br>Somewhere, not near, far away… <br>And, now, envies him his desolation.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Tsira+Gogeshvili">Tsira Gogeshvili</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=566682" data-title="Not It Envieshim His Desolation... de Tsira Gogeshvili" data-description="NOW IT ENVIES HIM HIS DESOLATION… March couldn’t part with its nature, Made me give up the isolation. Then it marched into someone else… Somewhere, not near, far away… And, now, envies him his desolation."></div> </div> </div>

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