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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=576235" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Father, The Son And The Gun</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The sky was burning by the window pane<br>And a shadow lurked proceeding to the woods<br>And a little boy behind the frame<br>Stood monitoring the steps of his father's boots</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A possessed shot gun in his father's hand<br>And stepped out close before his eyes<br>Before a bird could realize its dream<br>A shot was fired in the sky</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Down the bird fell rustling the leaves<br>Stooping through the trees till it met the ground<br>And the father he walks into the green<br>Towards the loud thud of the sound</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And the boy he ask &quot;mother why is it<br>That father he carries a gun around with him<br>And shoots out at the cloudless open sky<br>And murders and ends a voice that sings&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">&quot;It's alright dear, there's no need to worry<br>Your father is a brave man and you must learn<br>He is not a murderer for killing a bird<br>Come on you silly, there's no harm in it son&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And the boy inquires his father &quot;father why it is<br>That you shoot a bird without distress<br>Don't your hands tremble, father? <br>Don't you think twice before your finger press? &quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">&quot;My boy can't you see, its bloody destiny<br>That brought the chirping birds to a still<br>I gave it many a chance to run and hide<br>But it kept appearing ‘fore me to kill&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And so the boy takes the shotgun from his hands<br>And says run father run, and you better hide<br>The father laughs with a big cigar in his hand<br>A shot was fired, a BANG! ! echoes in the night</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Dipti+Gurung">Dipti Gurung</a><div class=q>
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And a shadow lurked proceeding to the woods
And a little boy behind the frame
Stood monitoring the steps of his father's boots

A possessed shot gun in his father's hand
And stepped out close before his eyes
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