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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=577590" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The One With A Silver Thorn (By Mimi C Mata)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">With insubordinate step; <br>You go looking onward <br>across your pastures...<br>Where restless roses<br>lay their heads.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You see that she is no other<br>than the rose<br>with a silver thorn.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You know the one<br>that frightens you, <br>when you wish to gather<br>her magnificence<br>in your hands...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">velvet petals; trembling<br>rolling off to shiver<br>in other distances...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Submerging her fragrant fragments<br>in one of the cold lakes<br>that drown her merciless dreams<br>for a voice.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You ponder: <br>and have lost the peripheral<br>vision in dire quest<br>for another soul to touch...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And you ask, <br>Have I fallen in love<br>with the one with a silver thorn? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And suddenly your darkness pauses<br>As all the stars shut their eyes...<br>Every so often blinking<br>in thoughtful precaution<br>for the blinded steps that you make, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Towards the one with a silver thorn...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They are silent<br>they have no answer<br>they do not know<br>they do not understand...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Forget their gestures<br>of leaving you...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For a single thought<br>twilights a profound desire<br>for the drowning muddled fate<br>that beckons...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She awaits; <br>the one with the silver thorn...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Forget about the blood sacrificed<br>for her soul has already died'...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The stars say...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So you jump with unsteady feet<br>into the mysterious cold lake<br>to save the one whose stem<br>your heart wishes to clench...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The one with the silver thorn</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Suddenly your darkness pauses<br>and all the stars shut their eyes<br>no longer blinking...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They have left you, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">They are silent<br>they have no answer<br>they do not know<br>they do not understand...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">How your heart wishes to clench<br>with desire with love<br>the stem of the one...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">With the silver thorn.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Mimi+Mata">Mimi Mata</a><div class=q>
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You go looking onward 
across your pastures...
Where restless roses
lay their heads.

You see that she is no other
than the rose
with a silver thorn.

You know the one
that frightens you, 
when you wish to gather
her magn..."></div>
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