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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=574066" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sucide In The Train</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">1<br>From the trains.. The face of journeys shines<br>In the stations.. The pictures of hopes disappeared<br>The train goes on and trees have disappeared in his track<br>A cloud stole moon s face <br>The path switch off <br>And the small children how they noisy! <br>With muddy mouth laughing on our feet those cloudy with soil <br>There is no rain in our street! <br>Between wheat there is a pretty blond girl <br>Was oh-so it was! <br>Sickle has naked her <br>2<br>the night suicide on the morning..The city be naked <br>grapes die in the days juice.. Generated Wine<br>we drunk which was killed! <br>Why we be afraid of suicide in the light of truth? ! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">3<br> the train takes us and the sky stole the wound color from the sea <br>Water s journey is arduous! <br>it left the clouds if the trees feel in it weak <br>my journey is Arduous! <br>Sun wear my eyelashes: I dream <br>Moon shadow my eye: I dream <br>sun died..moon sleep: I wake up<br>I wanted the sea a pretty letter but always I run to catch the salt <br>And waited for Santa Claus to receive of the chimney<br>and there is no chimney in my house<br>I go on and my hopes, roses, simple house, women love <br>, not war, money and slave the strip on the signs</div><div style="margin:10px 0">4<br>from the soil of years the dust anniversary is spread <br>the Night near from my village <br> and the Morning is a pretty girl ran away with the son of our neighbors<br>Where the heart travel? ! <br>my bag set down with me in the train<br>Discoloration my pages with sorrow pens <br>singer's voice between vehicles stoop me <br>with his old clothes , eyes smiling and wounded soul singing: <br>Wine ancient song, the homeless moon and winter songs<br> with Sun rhythm anomaly<br>When the death takes a trip? , to let the dead peoples take a breath! ! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">5<br>Moving us train: How it has heavy heart windows! <br>See the dream from it.. it Reflects the face of truth<br>Tired this evening.. I am tired! <br>and my heart Is old road..in front of it a tourist take picture <br> our wishes lost between crossroads stations<br>Each station is a thread rope from the dress anniversary<br>this anniversary is not sponge to pulling <br>How I said this is the station..Alas cheat me Beep<br>Tune was died the words generated <br>you will not stay naked in the dark..The morning will dressed you <br>And you, my friend, do not jump from the train<br> cut your arteries by your pen <br>Suicide on the paper is certificate</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Nouzad+Jaadan">Nouzad Jaadan</a><div class=q>
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From the trains.. The face of journeys shines
In the stations.. The pictures of hopes disappeared
The train goes on and trees have disappeared in his track
A cloud stole moon s face 
The path switch off 
And the small children how they noisy! 
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